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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 2 ?$ R/ {# q# V( D% A8 m% f
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Goodbye England's rose
( h* Z( u$ e: @1 L8 \( sMay you ever grow in our hearts
9 |1 g- [0 p; t! S+ x* m: x. BYou were the grace that placed itself, _" b {! e. B+ N; b
Where lives were torn apart4 [0 I0 ] Q, _4 ?' h$ j2 d3 p
You called out to our country. z. q; l5 W, Q- e6 K5 S
And you whispered to those in pain: p, v7 C7 b1 p, p" _
Now you belong to heaven6 W' J" T6 f- V4 v
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life; |7 x. C) a f, c) L0 H
Like a candle in the wind) a$ f, o3 t. j6 `" ^
Never fading with the sunset4 N. k" Q( k0 i
When the rain set in
5 m" _6 ~' f2 Q- gAnd your footsteps will always fall here$ o, _0 Z8 p5 z4 u7 @. m: t2 s
Along England's greenest hills% o6 [" T" f. ~, u6 j
Your candle's burned out long before) ?" B5 ]2 R, \ J0 `
Your legend ever will
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# P( B- I5 Z% e. T$ u7 k sLoveliness we've lost
: E9 v) W1 f. b, g" j2 O" JThese empty days without your smile/ {& R6 S4 S1 l2 `+ R* z
This torch we'll always carry
+ c! h1 Z2 M+ z& Q- lFor our nation's golden child
2 y& e. C8 ]% G4 e$ jAnd even though we try8 `, _$ s, _ L9 W9 J
The truth brings us to tears4 Y& j$ c" H1 `" O6 T6 Q
All our words cannot express
2 w, M3 A& ~/ z- ]7 W* [4 oThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
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' f* w3 I! q _6 Q$ R$ Z5 W W( lNever fading with the sunset0 h3 s$ u6 g% u. n% q
When the rain set in, Z0 }3 j- }1 `2 {
And your footsteps will always fall here( X$ H* P. D3 y6 p
Along England's greenest hills- t2 w, T, l( P* k! _ t* @( h
Your candle's burned out long before
/ M) A% M- [3 MYour legend ever will: l% c @$ f; h
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Goodbye England's rose$ M" P8 P" W6 M% C. o0 ?
May you ever grow in our hearts
. ~3 {% t' W. v+ M; j" _You were the grace that placed itself1 n& A2 h: c7 y9 F& N
Where lives were torn apart
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From a country lost without your soul
: B [5 ^( c- \1 _5 PWho'll miss the wings of your compassion* d8 T+ ^ P) r# F) ~5 m; J/ B1 m, w
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
" F8 S: v9 J ^- tLike a candle in the wind
- m' \, n/ _& i- G) m$ C7 HNever fading with the sunset0 y) j7 V2 i4 u2 s- f
When the rain set in. Z& A/ u7 y. d1 k
And you footsteps will always fall here
. j9 U; \# Q4 u* H7 iAlong England's greenest hills
9 U+ @! f, X$ u3 y' Y2 z; zYour candle's burned out long before% v. j; Y. p2 i) O
Your legend ever will |
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