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From
the Fields of Normandy I bring back many memories.
Beneath them. I leave many friends,
For they are;
Les Fleurs de Normandie.
Les Fleurs de Normandie.
On Norman soil, they fought and died.
Now young men's graves in rows abound.
In Mother Earth's arms, now sanctified,
The fragrant flowers of our youth are found.
And yet, to rise again, as in a distant song.
Small voices that call, in dead of night.
Fleeting figures only in our dreams belong.
Alas, they fade, in dawn's bright light.
I see them yet, a sad, forgotten throng.
Shadowed, lost faces, marching on.
Over dusty roads, and high golden corn.
The call of long lost friends are borne.
We must not forget, the flowers of our days,
Lest they lay unquiet, in numbered graves.
For we lived, and loved, and life was sweet.
Still yet, for us, awaits our last retreat.
Flowers of our youth, now long since past.
Our sweet autumn days are fading fast.
We, who are left, flowered in our prime.
Enjoyed golden moments, on borrowed time.
Remember our friends, who passed this way.
For all our tomorrow's, they gave their today's,
On Utah and Omaha,
Juno, Sword and Gold.
Oh! Dear Lord! See that they grow not old.
Much respect to all the veterans. I'd be speaking german right now if it wern't for them.
ALSO: did anyone see coaches corner tonight?!
Donny was stickin it to all the brits and americans, tellin' 'em how we canadians saved their asses. god he is the best. KIDS WE ARE THE BEST.
it bugs me that there are people that dont respect this day...think of what those guys did then think about what would have happened if they hadnt done anything
respect the vets