Across The Poppy Field0
Across the poppy field as far as the eye can see 
Thousands of red poppies upon the earth grow
The brave spirited soldiers of the war from pain they are free
As the tall wooden crosses stand row by row
We remember the great who fought the foes until the end
With wreaths of poppies in which we put onto the ground
Respect them, remember them, For a moment we spend
Silent, without emitting a sound
The soldiers of the wars may in peace they rest
Forever and always, in a field which poppies sway to and fro
From the heroes to the great and onto the best
Across the reddened field the wooden crosses stand upright, row by row
R.I.P to all the war heroes
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