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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 ( ?: _, V/ X& K6 l$ t5 A
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Goodbye England's rose
' p4 @" D2 G% v5 W+ x {May you ever grow in our hearts
v* W7 i+ T( V3 N4 kYou were the grace that placed itself1 x3 b+ e% N3 V* O
Where lives were torn apart3 U0 M+ d; a4 I6 k1 Q# H
You called out to our country
) d% e/ N! Y' H& JAnd you whispered to those in pain
% _* y: k3 }/ C1 e: |2 NNow you belong to heaven
/ E/ X; m6 L3 B0 ]0 ZAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life
, g- ]4 @* ]; e, E( _( r% [6 }Like a candle in the wind
+ k2 Z& p- [, PNever fading with the sunset! @& G s: r# i4 T% \) l3 W
When the rain set in3 z3 Y- M5 }9 o3 X
And your footsteps will always fall here$ n: ^- r3 k1 g/ A& F
Along England's greenest hills2 t. j/ Z% q( z7 D9 T; F
Your candle's burned out long before# v. R5 ~9 D( K- [! T3 r, b/ t
Your legend ever will# Q- Q+ m, H: \
! a$ X. A2 R3 u3 h$ A2 `; \$ H eLoveliness we've lost) x/ e) h# N2 |, u% Z; j1 v" s
These empty days without your smile y* w0 B# p0 s, g5 }
This torch we'll always carry
) A4 d& O2 W% e) A) IFor our nation's golden child
, M; ]+ o$ a/ H" I0 H( H# X9 XAnd even though we try
5 W' }; T* P% o, Q4 lThe truth brings us to tears
c0 Y: h# }; t( NAll our words cannot express
9 L" m$ H* G0 R) T" d1 h$ xThe joy you brought us through the years. ?! Q0 U2 F& R) M7 y
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And it seems to me you lived your life
* ~# r) | H3 S( ULike a candle in the wind
( s# d. [! y m9 ~1 xNever fading with the sunset( h! b! K0 U/ [/ ?
When the rain set in
5 n9 m4 m: ] }- W* e; \And your footsteps will always fall here4 l* A) }1 }7 m, w
Along England's greenest hills2 h0 g" ]& |% @+ x" `
Your candle's burned out long before
: T/ W2 `5 a$ i% VYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose- o' O) f, N9 a1 H! n$ H
May you ever grow in our hearts; N0 ^/ G) c# ~0 F, n5 Y
You were the grace that placed itself
7 T8 R/ a3 u AWhere lives were torn apart
2 P# p7 S" U5 a7 ]Goodbye England's rose) h# u8 r% J, Z0 Y
From a country lost without your soul. V3 l/ G2 L# ~; D# W! j5 x( n
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
5 b) C0 Z. b4 Z' ^. uMore than you'll ever know7 V2 {( n( a& I2 e7 O6 K
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And it seems to me you lived your life
0 n ^" M0 b% e/ S2 @Like a candle in the wind: C6 `$ d) t) M
Never fading with the sunset: A" i9 e& I: H: g% I( _& Y
When the rain set in' l, U8 w" y/ A* ?
And you footsteps will always fall here3 [/ f" _- _) Q$ N3 Q5 U
Along England's greenest hills
5 I: N A- I) F3 R0 o" OYour candle's burned out long before
6 I6 V, m8 H$ e/ m4 B9 v# Z; GYour legend ever will |
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