There are young soldiers who lie far across the sea,
They fought and died to make a better world for you and me;
So, please remember them though it was so long ago,
They never came home, for they lie where poppies grow.
In Flanders fields, far across the great divide,
In Flanders fields and countries far and wide,
They never lived to see their victory,
But now we live, and they lie in liberty.
So, tell your children of those soldiers from long ago,
Of their victory and all they gave, so they will know,
They have their freedom because of heroes they'll never see,
Let's bring them home if only in memory.
From Flanders fields, far across the great divide,
From Flanders fields and countries far and wide,
They never lived to see their victory,
But now we live, and they lie in liberty.
But now we live, and they lie in liberty.