
Date of issue: 13.12.2017
Song language: English
Red Poppy Fields |
And the soldiers walk on |
Through the sorrow of their storms |
The sorrow of their storms |
Red poppy fields grow |
In the valley of the Somme |
In the valley of the Somme |
This is the real life |
Where even our friends fight |
And love fades |
Fades to the west |
This cannot be what is real |
As the night rolls on through the thunder storms |
I can feel it |
All the dust advance |
This is my last dance |
There was never hate |
Only lies fed to my face |
How could I have known |
And all my brothers gone |
Buried where we won |
Now nothing to show |
This is the real life |
Where even our friends fight |
And love fades |
Fades to the west |
This cannot be what is real |
As the night rolls on through the thunder storms |
I can feel it |
All the dust advance |
This is my last dance |
This cannot be what is real |
As the night rolls on through the thunder storms |
I can feel it |
All the dust advance |
This is my last dance |