I returned to the fields of glory
Where the green grass and flowers grow,
And the wind softly sings the story
Of the brave lads of long ago.

March no more, my soldier laddie
There is peace where there once was war
Sleep in peace, my soldier laddie
Sleep in peace now the battles oer.

In the great glen they lie a-sleeping
Where the cool waters gently flow,
And the gray mist is sadly weeping
For the great lads of long ago.

March no more, my soldier laddie
There is peace where there once was war
Sleep in peace, my soldier laddie
Sleep in peace now the battles oer.

See the tall grasses thre are waving
As their banners of long ago
With their heads high we're forward braving,
Marching likely to meet their foe.

March no more, my soldier laddie
There is peace where there once was war
Sleep in peace, my soldier laddie
Sleep in peace now the battles oer.

Some return from the fields of glory
To their loved ones who held them dear,
But some fell in their hour of glory
And were left to their resting here.

March no more, my soldier laddie
There is peace where there once was war
Sleep in peace, my soldier laddie
Sleep in peace now the battles oer.

March no more, my soldier laddie
There is peace where there once was war
Sleep in peace, my soldier laddie
Sleep in peace now the battles oer.
