Flander's Fields

In Flander's Fields where the poppies blow

Between the crosses row by row.

To mark our places and in the sky

The larks go bravely singing fly

Scarce heard amongst the guns belowFrom Flander's Fields

We will come running home.

From Flander's Fields.

We will rise up

Singing

We will rise up.We were together short days ago

Breathe the air saw sunset glow

Loved and were loved but now we lie

In Flander's Fields I hear her cry.Take up your quarrel with the foe

To you from flailing hands we throw

The torch be yours so hold it high

We will not sleep though we lie

We will not sleep though we lie.

Songwriters

TODD PARK MOHRPublished by

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