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NO MAN S LAND Time: 3/4 Tenor: G Bass: D
- AKA: The Green Fields Of France
- Eric Bogle, 1975, Record: Now I m Easy
- Record: Peter, Paul & Mary Flowers and Stones
- Record: The Clancy Brothers, Live With Robbie O Connell
- Source: Eric Bogle Songbook, page 32, Key: G
- Source: New Folk Favorites, page 68, Key: G
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Well, how do you do, Private William Mc-Bride
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Do you mind if I sit here, down by your grave-side
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And I ll rest for a while in the warm summer sun
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I ve been walking all day; Lord, and I m nearly done
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And I see by your gravestone, you were only nine-teen
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When you joined the glorious fallen in nineteen six-teen
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Well I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean
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Or Willie Mc-Bride, was it slow and ob-scene
CHORUS:
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Did they beat the drum slowly, did they sound the fife lowly
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Did the rifles fire o er you as they lowered you down
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Did the bugles play The Last Post in chorus
Did the pipes play The Flowers Of The For-est
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And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart be-hind
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In some faithful heart is your memory en-shrined
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And though you died back in nineteen-six-teen
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To that loyal heart are you always nine-teen
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Or are you a stranger without even a name
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Enshrined for-ever be-hind a glass pane
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In an old photo-graph, torn and tattered and stained
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And fading to yellow in a brown leather frame
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NO MAN S LAND (page 2)
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The sun s shining now on these green fields of France
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The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance
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The trenches have vanished, long under the plough
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No gas and no barbed-wire, no guns firing now
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But here in this graveyard, it s still No Man s Land
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The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
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To man s blind in-difference to his fellow man
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To a whole gener-ation who were butchered and damned
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And I can t help but wonder now, Willie Mc-Bride
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Do all those who lie here know why they died
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Did you really be-lieve them when they told you the cause
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Did you really be-lieve that this war would end wars
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Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
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The killing, the dying, it was all done in vain
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For Willie Mc-Bride, it s all happened a-gain
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And -gain and -gain and -gain and -gain
ENDING: CHORUS, THEN REPEAT THE LAST TWO LINES OF THE CHORUS
NOTES:
- Asterisk (*) = new bar, no chord change
- Period (.) = eighth-note rest
- Initial underline (_) = half-note rest
- Terminal underlines (_)= note sustained into the next bar
- Submitted: 94-02-06
- By: Barrie McCombs ([email protected])
- Make a Joyful Noise!
