;Willie McBride (Green Fields of France) ;Eric Bogle . C Am F Dm Well how do you do young Willie McBride, . G F C Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside, . C Am F Dm And rest for a while in the warm summer sun, . G F C I've been walking all day and I'm nearly done. . C Am F Dm I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen, . G F G When you joined the great fallen in nineteen sixteen, . C Am Dm Well I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean, . G F C Or Willie McBride was it slow and obscene. [C] . G Did they beat the drum slowly, . F C Did they play the fife lowly, . G F G Did they sound the death march, as they lowered you down, . F Dm C Am Did the band play the Last Post in chorus, . C F G C Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest. [] . C Am F Dm And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind, . G F C In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined, . C Am F Dm And though you died back in nineteen sixteen, . G F C To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen. . C Am F Dm Or are you a stranger without even a name, . G F G Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane, . C Am Dm In an old photograph all torn tattered and stained, . G F C And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame. [C] . G Did they beat the drum slowly, . F C Did they play the fife lowly, . G F G Did they sound the death march, as they lowered you down, . F Dm C Am Did the band play the Last Post in chorus, . C F G C Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest. [] . C Am F Dm The sun's shining down on these green fields of France, . G F C The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance, . C Am F Dm The trenches have vanished long under the plow . G F C No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now. . C Am F Dm But here in this graveyard it's still "No Man's Land", . G F G The countless white crosses in mute witness stand, . C Am Dm To man's blind indifference to his fellow man, . G F C And a whole generation that were butchered and damned. [C] . G Did they beat the drum slowly, . F C Did they play the fife lowly, . G F G Did they sound the death march, as they lowered you down, . F Dm C Am Did the band play the Last Post in chorus, . C F G C Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest. [] . C Am F Dm And I can't help but wonder, oh Willie McBride . G F C Do all those who lie here know why they died, . C Am F Dm Did you really believe them when they told you the cause .G F C Did they really believe that this war would end wars. . C Am F Dm Well, the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame . G F G The killing and dying it was all done in vain, . C Am Dm Oh Willie McBride it all happened again, . G F C And again, and again, and again, and again. [C] . G Did they beat the drum slowly, . F C Did they play the fife lowly, . G F G Did they sound the death march, as they lowered you down, . F Dm C Am Did the band play the Last Post in chorus, . C F G C Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest. []