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+ W$ g H! n% E5 P% kGoodbye England's rose
w7 N9 i5 \, N G2 H$ |$ d. {8 Z0 oMay you ever grow in our hearts
4 n# a- p0 u! y" m* j6 j6 o, {# NYou were the grace that placed itself
( U' r7 R. l) a0 r6 C# oWhere lives were torn apart" ^3 C1 C6 X6 T6 C7 Q
You called out to our country* e0 V' ]4 u2 U* v) h; L
And you whispered to those in pain
1 [5 r: J( [8 Q/ \Now you belong to heaven
" h$ e! I( l: tAnd the stars spell out your name6 v- h: F6 \2 P% X; q
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And it seems to me you lived your life2 u4 l: I" J( f0 ]5 i# v. w6 g
Like a candle in the wind$ A: W* t5 x3 U1 M f4 x
Never fading with the sunset1 c* R3 ^6 P: P7 x- J' @( b
When the rain set in
$ R9 i2 |( q" I* ?) ~And your footsteps will always fall here
: Z6 ?1 X9 J1 N8 _- N' oAlong England's greenest hills
# ^) K$ k* R! h- ^# a8 R/ IYour candle's burned out long before! T8 W i6 G3 o5 o, [
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost0 d6 o; W8 [1 l9 x
These empty days without your smile. J) A- @1 c& c, I+ b0 n! t
This torch we'll always carry
1 P. c- D9 X& f8 e6 S ^For our nation's golden child; f! ?6 R3 _8 k: f) ]) A9 l* q
And even though we try M+ ]% U2 |! \
The truth brings us to tears; Z7 H$ Q- ?) H+ ^ M
All our words cannot express% {6 C( E7 ~7 y+ x
The joy you brought us through the years9 A, v! O7 W& S7 l" h7 ]$ Y( C: T
# y. R4 `8 K$ qAnd it seems to me you lived your life" `, M, R7 g" G/ N. G4 v2 X
Like a candle in the wind
9 J* M: h5 y5 O WNever fading with the sunset
2 j: _% `; Z# _When the rain set in
0 T/ N2 h5 a5 Y9 G1 ?And your footsteps will always fall here: o: @/ A# N% Z+ n3 ?
Along England's greenest hills
, i) k# T. _# LYour candle's burned out long before* ^' t' {, L4 ~' t& r1 _1 L8 [4 A
Your legend ever will' B8 ]5 k: }/ q
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Goodbye England's rose
) ^1 c L# g6 PMay you ever grow in our hearts
: t* l1 ^6 S2 N) `1 tYou were the grace that placed itself9 P3 k m6 y" N
Where lives were torn apart, X. Q& P! S4 x: A( C6 D
Goodbye England's rose
0 J" m. j* T1 S4 [" J0 ~, RFrom a country lost without your soul8 a4 o( A' c. g
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion0 W. u5 s! U0 Y X$ N
More than you'll ever know! F' u5 d6 D# q/ c9 {4 {
5 k# a( V, Z: h! [And it seems to me you lived your life
" G" s- k2 a1 cLike a candle in the wind) \# B- D2 ^) l2 m
Never fading with the sunset8 l; @8 p' Q6 g9 Z J- d' Y
When the rain set in6 n3 z- F4 t, T+ x. r( A
And you footsteps will always fall here
9 h& p+ \: a! q7 l; oAlong England's greenest hills6 O6 [$ Z9 c* d4 P) }, d9 [9 ]' g1 M
Your candle's burned out long before2 Q' n5 ?! u$ @9 E! ?
Your legend ever will |
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