Lirik Lagu Green Fields Of France - Furey Bruther
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Well how do you do young Willie McBrideDo you mind if i sit here down by your grave sideAnd rest for a while beneath the warm summer sunI've been walking all day and i'm nearly donei see by your grave stone you were only nineteenWhen you join the great falling in nineteen sixteenI hope you died well and i hope you died cleanOr young Willie McBride was it slow and obscene
Did they beat the drum slowlyDid they play the fine flowlyDid they sound the death march as they lowered you downDid the band play the last post and chorusDid the pipes play the flowers of the forest
Did you leave a wife or a sweet heart behindIn some faithful heart is your memory in shrineAlthough you died back in nineteen sixteenIn that faithful heart are you forever nineteenOr are you a stranger without even a nameEnclosed and forever behind the glass frameIn an old photograph torned battered and stainedAnd faded to yellow in a brown leather frame
Did they beat the drum slowlyDid the play the fine flowlyDid they play the death march as they lowered you downDid the band play the last post and chorusDid the pipes play the flowers of the forest
The sun now it shines on the green fields of FranceThere is a warm summer breeze it makes the red poppies danceAnd look how the sun shines from under the cloudsThere is no gas,no barbed wire, there is no gun firing nowBut here in this grave yard its still no-man's landThe countless white crosses stand mute in the sandTo man's blind indifference to his fellow manTo a whole generation that were butchered and damned
Did they beat the drum slowlyDid they play the fine flowlyDid they sound the death march as they lowered you downDid the band play the last post and chorusDid the pipes play the flowers of the forest
Ah young Willie McBride i cant help wonder whyDo those that lie here know why you didn't dieAnd did they belive when they answere
Did they beat the drum slowlyDid they play the fine flowlyDid they sound the death march as they lowered you downDid the band play the last post and chorusDid the pipes play the flowers of the forest
Did you leave a wife or a sweet heart behindIn some faithful heart is your memory in shrineAlthough you died back in nineteen sixteenIn that faithful heart are you forever nineteenOr are you a stranger without even a nameEnclosed and forever behind the glass frameIn an old photograph torned battered and stainedAnd faded to yellow in a brown leather frame
Did they beat the drum slowlyDid the play the fine flowlyDid they play the death march as they lowered you downDid the band play the last post and chorusDid the pipes play the flowers of the forest
The sun now it shines on the green fields of FranceThere is a warm summer breeze it makes the red poppies danceAnd look how the sun shines from under the cloudsThere is no gas,no barbed wire, there is no gun firing nowBut here in this grave yard its still no-man's landThe countless white crosses stand mute in the sandTo man's blind indifference to his fellow manTo a whole generation that were butchered and damned
Did they beat the drum slowlyDid they play the fine flowlyDid they sound the death march as they lowered you downDid the band play the last post and chorusDid the pipes play the flowers of the forest
Ah young Willie McBride i cant help wonder whyDo those that lie here know why you didn't dieAnd did they belive when they answere
