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Goodbye England's rose
9 a3 }7 @( E5 m/ yMay you ever grow in our hearts' c9 @8 P& u$ A+ g! Q
You were the grace that placed itself
# u- B2 z2 T# q/ ]Where lives were torn apart8 j* r* W4 J5 q! d! G- E- B! z& u
You called out to our country
% l3 f l/ S, B/ iAnd you whispered to those in pain9 A8 v0 h0 @4 y' C2 N4 @1 b d
Now you belong to heaven" F1 A/ S+ Y2 A' f8 p' W
And the stars spell out your name
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! [. q9 L. \) }And it seems to me you lived your life( w$ E( w+ G. I# O |, f
Like a candle in the wind+ z+ I/ g8 e! O" Y8 \
Never fading with the sunset( d: U$ ?$ l5 y
When the rain set in# G$ W4 b* T+ x, Y! G% F+ g
And your footsteps will always fall here
- c1 {! D3 N0 DAlong England's greenest hills
& b8 i- }! Y4 `+ b k, sYour candle's burned out long before3 P* W' R6 F8 r- o( ]- a, T+ Q
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
; a8 V7 j3 F! V5 Z9 e. {2 iThese empty days without your smile0 j4 l$ F% C7 h" w7 t+ w; @8 i
This torch we'll always carry
% s- t* _+ T; K8 q! v# a# HFor our nation's golden child
8 X! D% R+ d$ Z, T, BAnd even though we try
8 W W4 Q) d5 a! H9 U/ d4 A' ZThe truth brings us to tears9 [2 t9 K5 z: {* o: k) ~9 x
All our words cannot express
& @8 }; O6 j) I9 }# C/ IThe joy you brought us through the years8 @. P3 e# ?: j, B1 X
' I a4 j) Y8 b( U1 ?( ^6 JAnd it seems to me you lived your life x8 {4 R; ?" t2 i' _% ~, @& L
Like a candle in the wind a" g( W0 n( V/ t* \
Never fading with the sunset1 o. [- p1 Q# J5 H5 G1 f# K
When the rain set in
; H7 A8 z8 l% v* _2 b \% W0 }And your footsteps will always fall here
8 p! E" j7 e& V" AAlong England's greenest hills" q, I2 p; k8 v3 r8 i! \3 i
Your candle's burned out long before- e2 [# n& t/ J+ u8 X) B$ `! w, O
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose) u" H+ h8 G8 E: C# D- p( a! y& f
May you ever grow in our hearts
( D/ |; _4 `2 _0 zYou were the grace that placed itself
$ x& l+ v6 y( t$ J1 QWhere lives were torn apart
1 @( ?/ j9 h- {) S* f" F* g7 BGoodbye England's rose
- X& U' Z5 {6 E! NFrom a country lost without your soul
* R7 F3 \2 {( ^1 n8 AWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
8 u8 }7 V. N$ d" s- h: f; rMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
3 t3 p3 H$ L) \, T; F h4 N# j xLike a candle in the wind$ b% b: ^+ W( [' m. \
Never fading with the sunset
% p3 A! u: s$ P+ U& b. J8 f& UWhen the rain set in
! I' E) l; i. h3 G% wAnd you footsteps will always fall here
2 R% E9 D1 k; YAlong England's greenest hills
" {9 _( u( X" k, rYour candle's burned out long before
; E' k/ o' G3 pYour legend ever will |
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