The Battle's O'er Lyrics

	作词 : Andy Stewart
	作曲 : Traditional
	I returned to the fields of glory
	Where the green grasses and flowers grow
	And the wind softly tells the story
	Of the brave lads of long ago
	Chorus:
	March no more my soldier laddie
	There is peace where there once was war
	Sleep in peace my soldier laddie
	Sleep in peace, now the battle's over
	In the great glen they lay a sleeping
	Where the cool watеrs gently flow
	And the gray mist is sadly weeping
	For those bravе lads of long ago
	Chorus
	See the tall grass is there awaiting
	As their banners of long ago
	With their heads high forward threading
	Stepping lightly to meet the foe
	Chorus
	Some return from the fields of glory
	To their loved ones who held them dear
	But some fell in that hour of glory
	And were left to their resting here

	zuo ci : Andy Stewart
	zuo qu : Traditional
	I returned to the fields of glory
	Where the green grasses and flowers grow
	And the wind softly tells the story
	Of the brave lads of long ago
	Chorus:
	March no more my soldier laddie
	There is peace where there once was war
	Sleep in peace my soldier laddie
	Sleep in peace, now the battle' s over
	In the great glen they lay a sleeping
	Where the cool wat rs gently flow
	And the gray mist is sadly weeping
	For those brav lads of long ago
	Chorus
	See the tall grass is there awaiting
	As their banners of long ago
	With their heads high forward threading
	Stepping lightly to meet the foe
	Chorus
	Some return from the fields of glory
	To their loved ones who held them dear
	But some fell in that hour of glory
	And were left to their resting here

	zuò cí : Andy Stewart
	zuò qǔ : Traditional
	I returned to the fields of glory
	Where the green grasses and flowers grow
	And the wind softly tells the story
	Of the brave lads of long ago
	Chorus:
	March no more my soldier laddie
	There is peace where there once was war
	Sleep in peace my soldier laddie
	Sleep in peace, now the battle' s over
	In the great glen they lay a sleeping
	Where the cool wat rs gently flow
	And the gray mist is sadly weeping
	For those brav lads of long ago
	Chorus
	See the tall grass is there awaiting
	As their banners of long ago
	With their heads high forward threading
	Stepping lightly to meet the foe
	Chorus
	Some return from the fields of glory
	To their loved ones who held them dear
	But some fell in that hour of glory
	And were left to their resting here

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