Spring 1919-Coope Boyes

[ti:Spring 1919] [ar:Coope Boyes] [al:As If...] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Spring 1919 - Coope Boyes [00:01.21]The longest night of darkest dreams [00:04.89] [00:06.07]Heralds the new tomorrow [00:08.25] [00:10.91]The morning light of bright sunbeams [00:14.48] [00:15.73]Can only soften sorrow [00:18.87] [00:20.64]From deepest winters harshest cold [00:24.35] [00:25.51]There comes a hint of warming gold [00:29.27] [00:30.38]And spring returns with tales untold [00:33.81] [00:35.19]The frozen earth to borrow [00:38.28] [00:40.14]Where winters snow has barely gone [00:43.92] [00:44.93]A snowdrop proudly glistens [00:48.06] [00:49.79]The robin sings it's joyful song [00:53.56] [00:54.71]If only you would listen [00:57.66] [00:59.56]And fractured earth is turning green [01:03.17] [01:04.45]Where only brown and red were seen [01:08.16] [01:09.29]And agony has turned serene [01:12.86] [01:14.13]Where sanity went missing [01:17.03] [01:19.10]The farmer looks to find his home [01:22.74] [01:23.87]Among the fields of battle [01:27.08] [01:28.73]He cannot sing to mark his word [01:32.56] [01:33.61]Nor even call his cattle [01:36.62] [01:38.45]His only comfort is the sky [01:42.21] [01:43.33]Which stays the same as years go by [01:47.11] [01:48.18]But through the tears that dim his eye [01:52.10] [01:52.98]The misty canons rattle [01:56.62] [01:57.96]Hero's return to foreign lands [02:01.77] [02:02.79]Have memories to smoulder [02:05.65] [02:07.67]They'll turn their hands to peaceful work [02:11.49] [02:12.49]Not like their lonely brother [02:15.50] [02:17.36]Who work with gas and shows them how [02:21.10] [02:22.22]Each time he yokes his careful plow [02:25.97] [02:27.08]And with the sweat of his own brow [02:30.84] [02:32.03]He'll venture to recover [02:34.39] [02:36.81]In Flanders fields the poppy grow [02:40.49] [02:41.73]As part of every season [02:44.87] [02:46.53]Through winters bless the wounds still show [02:50.33] [02:51.35]As if there was a reason [02:54.48] [02:56.19]To show the world that hid in pain [03:00.10] [03:01.13]That spring will come and cold again [03:04.74] [03:05.70]But underneath the scars remain [03:09.50] [03:10.84]And will for generations [03:12.25] [03:15.79]The longest night of darkest dreams [03:19.48] [03:20.65]Heralds the new tomorrow [03:22.88] [03:25.46]The morning light of bright sunbeams [03:29.02] [03:30.31]Can only soften sorrow [03:33.42] [03:35.10]From deepest winters harshest cold [03:38.93] [03:39.96]There comes a hint of warming gold [03:43.82] [03:44.92]And spring returns with tales untold [03:48.51] [03:49.78]The frozen earth to borrow [03:52.95] [03:54.57]The longest night of darkest dreams [03:58.49] [03:59.59]Heralds the new tomorrow [04:01.94] [04:04.40]The longest night of darkest dreams [04:08.08] [04:09.30]Heralds the new tomorrow [04:11.51] [04:14.13]The longest night of darkest dreams [04:17.82] [04:19.01]Heralds the new tomorrow [04:21.36] [04:23.75]The longest night of darkest dreams [04:27.71] [04:28.72]Heralds the new tomorrow [04:30.99] [04:33.64]The longest night of darkest dreams [04:37.43] [04:38.35]Heralds the new tomorrow