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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑
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# x& u/ e) c; E+ l' [8 vGoodbye England's rose
D% n9 ^% g4 [+ t3 X0 vMay you ever grow in our hearts
1 |* r, u0 H5 m# j5 r' AYou were the grace that placed itself3 [4 K% }/ x) }* e% J
Where lives were torn apart
# I" L* } p1 b; h G- m& p" AYou called out to our country
+ F* |* }/ C+ q! f) v$ zAnd you whispered to those in pain5 U! V+ O- M( G3 ]
Now you belong to heaven
- |, O0 q) D6 D f+ F3 [2 m8 AAnd the stars spell out your name9 T/ k W; m- J' [1 [8 B
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And it seems to me you lived your life5 U0 a5 V% M% @8 Q5 j
Like a candle in the wind
7 M5 N/ N; w. [# `1 h& qNever fading with the sunset3 |7 W. @ ?: a; r3 W
When the rain set in
' L/ S/ X% Y% x5 m% _% gAnd your footsteps will always fall here& E" w9 F4 l. |5 n* c
Along England's greenest hills$ s- [# q" F1 p4 k
Your candle's burned out long before1 @; C& U( y w4 _ H: g
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
/ M# ]( [& J$ A) H" g pThese empty days without your smile
$ B6 G9 x7 z: G! C- wThis torch we'll always carry
- o- I/ F* S! w- G0 jFor our nation's golden child3 C2 Y F6 E4 x. p$ `$ r
And even though we try
: g2 ?6 V6 ]& S& a3 F1 D; f* _5 _! iThe truth brings us to tears! y; Q# K$ N: m- I: d
All our words cannot express/ y# K8 l# p4 _- L. W; ~
The joy you brought us through the years; t* s1 e1 `! ^4 _/ j
2 q/ d5 d1 V9 J' jAnd it seems to me you lived your life) ~! L7 P/ C w0 ^, P' ^, N% g- r
Like a candle in the wind' ?1 b# u6 w0 ]9 {% ~
Never fading with the sunset
/ a9 H5 p, g7 V' K) BWhen the rain set in
: F- h5 m j7 _And your footsteps will always fall here! q$ g' `, e8 C/ s
Along England's greenest hills
+ A4 D, ?0 J! u2 j r2 X! Z" ]Your candle's burned out long before" O0 a- P- h0 S0 Z
Your legend ever will \+ r! Y4 L5 x
& z# R" |% z7 J. `: cGoodbye England's rose: G9 A1 y4 v, w( B
May you ever grow in our hearts: x, ^% X' T4 d Q, [$ D
You were the grace that placed itself( B: G2 h6 X! C! Y& R' }" u
Where lives were torn apart
( G6 h1 i; F8 s* j9 L4 C) p% \Goodbye England's rose0 y! ?$ U& K& l) @
From a country lost without your soul
$ r3 h4 `. Z5 PWho'll miss the wings of your compassion! |" @# N0 W$ a4 }
More than you'll ever know
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6 A* i% P1 z9 O2 M, f( S; M& r2 JAnd it seems to me you lived your life" P" _. _, y9 l/ w9 M2 g
Like a candle in the wind) _. V( K8 [) p
Never fading with the sunset
" L8 ?) H6 R% r% a6 e# [+ I; cWhen the rain set in
5 ~ g9 }9 ~: qAnd you footsteps will always fall here/ C7 D: a9 z# Q [1 _' o
Along England's greenest hills8 v* T8 m, _6 h, s8 i8 u- o6 }: X1 F* |; A
Your candle's burned out long before
" j g! \: U# f0 P0 e! MYour legend ever will |
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