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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑
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Goodbye England's rose1 u% t$ z$ j) [+ u4 e
May you ever grow in our hearts
* F+ A& N* M0 E. Q! PYou were the grace that placed itself B" i2 \* |/ Z, Q
Where lives were torn apart
* Q' }1 v4 S6 L5 L2 g8 BYou called out to our country+ l) h# G: q! b/ j, E: m
And you whispered to those in pain4 t! O$ ?( k" _8 E& s, q( l
Now you belong to heaven
# Z. q" Y3 K+ Z% X' W cAnd the stars spell out your name' m/ i. G0 q* ?! m1 U
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And it seems to me you lived your life
! T. ]0 M* R6 a" ?+ QLike a candle in the wind
0 _+ P9 B* e# {0 K+ }( WNever fading with the sunset& E4 u/ v9 O) }
When the rain set in- E) c9 @# v2 i8 w) _6 S" p) E, |$ e
And your footsteps will always fall here9 S& r* p' h' Y( K3 L- r5 k
Along England's greenest hills% k$ p3 T( u1 T! {
Your candle's burned out long before, S& f7 n) L, i- |
Your legend ever will2 o( Z4 K0 W2 `& X5 a& t1 q; W
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Loveliness we've lost
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This torch we'll always carry9 s5 A* G- K7 `
For our nation's golden child8 {1 a) X' K! M
And even though we try+ l. U. O) h: \
The truth brings us to tears6 k4 d% _, b* b0 a
All our words cannot express
0 g8 f, K! ~; s$ Y6 hThe joy you brought us through the years6 d8 d" ~( O' j9 t( R8 R" |4 w
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And it seems to me you lived your life
1 Q* u; J/ F* eLike a candle in the wind
8 J% u7 x- I6 |* mNever fading with the sunset
' B$ k) a* W- f7 @When the rain set in! k) [' O! v2 c& c' V- H
And your footsteps will always fall here
5 g# Q5 ?% I3 A5 \, k, d3 IAlong England's greenest hills
( M ^- j) ]3 i' D, W; `9 LYour candle's burned out long before8 J# b/ N- v0 D7 q' y
Your legend ever will- q6 u% o, ], _1 h2 n I4 S
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Goodbye England's rose
. E! D# a+ n( {' P* SMay you ever grow in our hearts/ t* C# ~. i: Q. Z, }3 A
You were the grace that placed itself# k7 K0 a# z i
Where lives were torn apart3 J! S( A. X1 y* O, U
Goodbye England's rose9 f' n4 m4 A$ G7 o! ^
From a country lost without your soul
# g0 C: W! |: Q# H+ z: DWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
; ?5 } F& y1 Q8 ~# KMore than you'll ever know; P) G* ~& T; u. v: S
2 e) v9 W: Z+ t) f! gAnd it seems to me you lived your life
( ?, \( {" C( {- \) lLike a candle in the wind
% ~: ~1 a( z( C( A3 FNever fading with the sunset5 X/ O# G/ |- d. c R
When the rain set in2 b" Q# l; R& O# V- {
And you footsteps will always fall here
% G% n; i1 U Y' g9 D% Y: ~. MAlong England's greenest hills5 f. f4 g$ Q7 g* W2 c# ~5 G' b: x
Your candle's burned out long before
5 ?% x, W1 \* t5 yYour legend ever will |
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