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[Gentle Acoustic Guitar]
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky The lark, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
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.
[Gentle Acoustic Guitar]
Bha na milleanan air am marbhadh no air an le?n, nan corp no san eanchainn, anns a' Chiad Chogadh Mh?r.
Th?isich Iomairt na Crom-lus ann an Alba ann an 1921,
gus na teaghlaichean a chaidh fh?gail nan d?idh a chuideachadh agus gus daoine a chaidh a le?n ann an cogadh a bha na bu mhotha na gin eile.
Ach gu dearbh, cha t?inig cogaidhean gu cr?och. Chaidh c?rr air 50 millean a mharbhadh anns an D?rna Cogadh M?r.
Tha na feachdan Breatannach air a bhith an s?s ann an conas, a h-uile bliadhna bho dheireadh an D?rna Cogadh M?r.
A-nis, nas motha na bhathar riamh, tha Poppyscotland a' togail airgid airson fir agus mn?than treuna
a tha gan cur fh?in ann an cunnart, ann an seirbheis dhaoine eile.
Fhad 's a tha dealbhan nan cogaidhean air a dhol bho dhubh agus geal gu dealbhan le dath, tha Poppyscotland air a bhith ann fad na h-?ine sin.
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.