In Flanders Fields: A Remembrance

<break time="1.0s" /> Good evening. On this Remembrance Day, we honour the fallen

with Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae’s timeless words: In Flanders Fields. <break time="2.0s" /> In Flanders fields

the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky

The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. <break time="1.0s" />

We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,

Loved and were loved, and now we lie, In Flanders fields. <break time="1.0s" /> Take up our quarrel with the foe:

To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith

with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. <break time="2.0s" /> Lest we forget. <break time="1.0s" />