(Vocals only)
Verso 1:
N.C.
In Flanders fields, the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
N.C.
That mark our place, and in the sky
The larks still bravely singing fly
N.C.
Scarce heard amid the guns below
Verso 2:
D A
We are the dead, short days ago
D
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow
Bm A
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
D
In Flanders fields, in Flanders fields
Verso 3:
D A
Take up our quarrel with the foe
A7 D
To you from failing hands we throw
Bm D A
The torch be yours to hold it high
D A
If ye break faith with us who die
D
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
A D
In Flanders fields