We lived, felt down, saw sunset glow Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields
Sunday, May 3, 2009
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders Fields the Poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below We are the dead, Short days ago
We lived, felt down, saw sunset glow Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields
We lived, felt down, saw sunset glow Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields
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