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[Verse 1] (Vocals only)

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In Flanders fields, the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row

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That mark our place, and in the sky
The larks still bravely singing fly

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Scarce heard amid the guns below [Verse 2]
We are the Ddead, short days Aago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset Dglow Loved and were Bmloved, and now we Alie In Flanders Dfields, in Flanders fields
[Verse 3]
DTake up our quarrel with the fAoe To you from A7failing hands we Dthrow The torch be Bmyours Dto hold it Ahigh If ye break Dfaith with us who Adie We shall not sleep, though poppies Dgrow In FlandAers Dfields