Remembrance Day

Remember the fields all full of red

The Rows of Poppies growing over the dead

Sent to die in a far off field

A part of land that will never heal

Chorus:

Lest we ever do forget the price that had to be paid

Lest we ever do forget the sacrifices they made

Never mind the rights and wrongs of war

The young men fell in their scores

Men of all classes and men of all age

Men who would never live for today

For the men who fought against the scourge of power

We celebrate their death by wearing a flower

The call will come again and again

The lines will be formed and men go away

Left to wonder the truth of it all

But will you be able to resist that call

Remembrance Remembrance Remebrance Day!