I went into a church one day
I saw this dreary old man He was almost half asleep
Suddenly he began to sing In a strange and weird sounding voice
I was taken by surprise Belgian lover standing tall
In the fields of Flanders Belgian lovers take a fall
In the house of Horace
I went straight to the library Read a book and asked for some help
No one seemed to really care I got mad and I yelled at them
With no luck And that made me sad
Cause we pay a lot of tax Belgian lover standing tall
In the fields of Flanders Belgian lovers take a fall
In the house of Horace
Oh,
how it frightens me How little we all know Of Flemish history
Belgian lover standing tall In the fields of Flanders
Belgian lovers take a fall In the house of Horace
Belgian lover standing tall In the fields of Flanders
Belgian lovers take a fall In the house of Horace