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Based on the poem "In Flander's Fiends" by John McRaeIn Flander's Fields where the poppies blowBetween the crosses row by row.To mark our places and in the skyThe larks go bravely singing flyScarce heard amongst the guns belowFrom Flander's FieldsWe will come running home.From Flander's Fields.We will rise upSingingWe will rise up.We were together short days agoBreathe the air saw sunset gloLoved and were loved but now we lieIn Flander's Fields I hear her cry.Take up your quarrel with the foeTo you from flailing hands we throwThe torch be yours so hold it highWe will not sleep though we lieWe will not sleep though we lie.
Based on the poem "In Flander's Fiends" by John McRaeIn Flander's Fields where the poppies blowBetween the crosses row by row.To mark our places and in the skyThe larks go bravely singing flyScarce heard amongst the guns belowFrom Flander's FieldsWe will come running home.From Flander's Fields.We will rise upSingingWe will rise up.We were together short days agoBreathe the air saw sunset gloLoved and were loved but now we lieIn Flander's Fields I hear her cry.Take up your quarrel with the foeTo you from flailing hands we throwThe torch be yours so hold it highWe will not sleep though we lieWe will not sleep though we lie.