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1 i3 G1 T" e: XGoodbye England's rose
( S4 ?: }/ C0 I* H. rMay you ever grow in our hearts! d# G* }" I9 b2 k7 N" W p
You were the grace that placed itself/ h I" k o, {
Where lives were torn apart. S) Z) }; x" n* {* X! A0 ?2 H
You called out to our country
8 V* I4 K$ [, s7 IAnd you whispered to those in pain- c2 g6 J* X1 J" P2 |2 D9 b9 S* D' J
Now you belong to heaven4 U/ Y! {+ L2 x4 [
And the stars spell out your name
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& H5 y X9 l& ^And it seems to me you lived your life
/ S. _/ z5 b8 OLike a candle in the wind" C. |- n) L( Z5 j2 `
Never fading with the sunset3 Y) b0 D* A: o
When the rain set in! n9 o8 _8 q# F1 G) u, J
And your footsteps will always fall here5 u \' \6 m2 U6 _5 ?9 h6 y4 t
Along England's greenest hills8 t l6 C0 k! c) p1 W, f7 e2 y, S& `
Your candle's burned out long before
$ Z; j: \, L8 d- s. r# qYour legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
& {$ C, P1 b( Z1 g3 R* AThese empty days without your smile) C: P9 W0 v, Z; g7 a( ?9 Y6 P1 A% i
This torch we'll always carry6 o7 R& ~+ f, e" z
For our nation's golden child
1 X. @% k w% YAnd even though we try5 e' R0 v I7 [: K7 w5 @8 X
The truth brings us to tears
8 ]: v+ s1 ?9 G" sAll our words cannot express; x8 K" A7 b2 H- X: p, H" g
The joy you brought us through the years* P/ ^* J- @" I. X! O0 J5 O6 v X
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And it seems to me you lived your life" z t+ b) a# Q
Like a candle in the wind4 R! G' z- ~$ `% K1 k5 ]# x! l) t
Never fading with the sunset
/ T0 A6 G7 C( r/ \7 N' v4 j8 OWhen the rain set in0 t. R) |9 N. i
And your footsteps will always fall here
) x& V8 i R7 y. |) ~0 V, QAlong England's greenest hills
/ X: K$ ?% e% C: m1 ~) hYour candle's burned out long before; S/ N: u& m* M7 F0 V L6 r
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose0 U- o" I, w3 o1 H A
May you ever grow in our hearts( ^6 p6 q, p9 |! h1 n% C+ x' v9 j
You were the grace that placed itself
# o% h! F) x, ~; H! IWhere lives were torn apart
! K3 Z1 g" E" e, g% _Goodbye England's rose
* ]. Y: _: D. w7 I( R" ]From a country lost without your soul5 H9 C$ F9 y, y6 l" I2 h
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion2 P% x# X2 {# o. Z' h: Y# f
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life M: ^- D" d# o6 H: }- Z7 V: m+ C: l
Like a candle in the wind* p) C: k, N4 w& V/ [2 A" F
Never fading with the sunset- b" k. g, J+ U: Q E, V+ G
When the rain set in9 \+ |* d! l( |( [( T! S* w+ l
And you footsteps will always fall here
& {6 P* N- L& D+ g' y/ iAlong England's greenest hills
% s. J# p8 h' ^Your candle's burned out long before4 Q4 M2 y5 Q/ b0 V2 ]
Your legend ever will |
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