Remember the men The young and the old Who on Flanders Field Lay still and so cold Remember the men The aircrafts and crew Whose spirits and souls Still fly in the blue Hold high the flame Up to the sky Hold high the flame Don't let the memories die And what of the ships Where no hands were saved They still serve their cause From watery graves So remember the day When petals they fall Be grateful to them They died for us all Hold high the flame Up to the sky Hold high the flame Don't let the memories die