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We will remember them...

cross WW grave

In the green fields poppies grow,

the sentry's tombstone lie row on row.

Once they walked the feilds of death,

terrified the sensed the Germans breath.

Tanks gain on the enemy,

As soldiers are washed out like sea anemone.

As wizz-bangs fly and fly,

enemy's hearts start to moan and cry.

As the the birds cherp and sing,

the bugles sound still will ring.

Rows of poppies blow in the breeze

Thousands of soldiers fell to their knees

Once they fought in despair

As the enemies gas filled the air

We will always remember the brave

Those that life was unable to save

 

The cross marked where the soldiers have died

Years ago they fought with pride

One after another they wer shot and killed

Those who dies were left in Flanders Field

We will always remember the brave

Those that life was unable to save