For me,the greatest ballad on the world,trully. These are the chords I use. The original from G#,but I put in on C,much easier to play. Done the first verse and refrain. Other are the same as the first one,so it sould be easy to get it. Enjoy (: ====================================== Dropkick Murphys - Green fields of France (The Warrior's Code) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) DOh (xx0232@1)how do you do, young Willy McBride D7 (xx0212@1) C (x32010@1) GDo (320003@1)you mind if I sit here down by your graveside And rest for a while in the warm summer sun I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done G (320003@1) AmAnd (x02210@1)I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen C (x32010@1) G (320003@1)DWhen (xx0232@1)you joined the great falling in 1916 GWell (320003@1)I hope you died quick AmAnd (x02210@1)I hope you died clean D7 (xx0212@1) COr (x32010@1)Willy McBride, was is it slow and obscene D (xx0232@1) CDid (x32010@1)they beat the drums slowly GDid (320003@1)they play the fife lowly D (xx0232@1) C (x32010@1) DDid (xx0232@1)they sound the death march as they lowered you down C (x32010@1) G (320003@1)EmDid (022000@1)the band play the last post and chorus C (x32010@1) D (xx0232@1)name="chord_320003@1">G Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined And though you died back in 1916 To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen Or are you a stranger without even a name Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane In an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame Did they beat the drums slowly Did they play the fife lowly Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down Did the band play the last post and chorus Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest The sun shining down on these green fields of France The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance The trenches have vanished long under the plow No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now But here in this graveyard that's still no mans land The countless white crosses in mute witness stand To man's blind indifference to his fellow man And a whole generation were butchered and damned Did they beat the drums slowly Did they play the fife lowly Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down Did the band play the last post and chorus Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest And I can't help but wonder oh Willy McBride Do all those who lie here know why they died Did you really believe them when they told you the cause Did you really believe that this war would end wars Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame The killing and dying it was all done in vain Oh Willy McBride it all happened again And again, and again, and again, and again Did they beat the drums slowly Did they play the fife lowly Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down Did the band play the last post and chorus Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest