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* {6 Q, {4 p, ^: W! WGoodbye England's rose2 @+ e+ ]$ q: ^* L8 }
May you ever grow in our hearts7 ^( D9 d1 `- Y
You were the grace that placed itself
# l8 [5 S' w4 zWhere lives were torn apart
4 x5 S- D1 X) I- I* e5 fYou called out to our country
( a9 `5 k+ C' [& K7 S+ O8 s7 yAnd you whispered to those in pain
& s2 j& q6 D7 y- r: M7 jNow you belong to heaven# m; K5 n i5 R4 _. R' H( \
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life; B0 l8 o/ y! F. \$ g0 h. q
Like a candle in the wind
* L3 F, D+ L4 E; f0 hNever fading with the sunset$ q- {! w7 g' U& H* U
When the rain set in A' p7 K2 \% H: S
And your footsteps will always fall here
; a- i8 v. F/ r( a3 n; i4 [7 `5 IAlong England's greenest hills
1 l6 {' ^% W/ x5 @7 ^Your candle's burned out long before5 L4 o/ V- B+ q( ~& M" Q% m
Your legend ever will3 T& x/ j. @. E2 |, s
3 \! I& ]; G$ h# r, x4 _1 m5 wLoveliness we've lost
8 D5 T- M2 S3 h$ s7 q# YThese empty days without your smile( Q" a1 e# R" z9 f( ^
This torch we'll always carry
( g: h& n3 N3 _" S4 [2 S$ f; e2 LFor our nation's golden child' `& R- p% n b6 j& S! K
And even though we try
' f7 I: [7 O' o7 f/ O! b) L1 }The truth brings us to tears
, H% s- j2 S2 z' x* QAll our words cannot express" n3 w; o' D" H' K% }
The joy you brought us through the years; K0 i1 h+ z7 }7 w& p9 ]
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And it seems to me you lived your life
# ]9 V( J. e' Z! W+ }& s2 MLike a candle in the wind S& f; i! y( G1 Q4 Z, ?( o2 y( `
Never fading with the sunset: W* S! e2 d+ Z h' D ^. F
When the rain set in
" C' j, k6 u: k- v: M! ~And your footsteps will always fall here
( g6 s6 |. p' {- _Along England's greenest hills$ A3 ~8 E' a9 Q1 A: I# l) X& G# F
Your candle's burned out long before% s" j/ S$ h, f% [, B7 n
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose6 \; }# | v) l4 H
May you ever grow in our hearts; p4 w( H/ Q, v0 v* {' @8 A5 \4 Y
You were the grace that placed itself- O) l5 j# X! I
Where lives were torn apart l1 Z$ |% u' n% Z( G; N
Goodbye England's rose
9 h5 Z X' N: t# B2 wFrom a country lost without your soul
: ?# Y7 _3 C' o2 x! c5 WWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
' B( C! r8 M# I# {. KMore than you'll ever know" W; w9 l" `8 S2 e* w
9 s9 t1 Z6 ~* U' _) uAnd it seems to me you lived your life3 b- t" v+ U, n) X; Z9 x5 Z9 E
Like a candle in the wind( x( |; v2 P% A0 H; J9 C% ]* @" }5 l
Never fading with the sunset
6 `5 Q- u1 o& k$ e2 M- }7 K8 z8 kWhen the rain set in
& y: Y9 u. W9 O% X. gAnd you footsteps will always fall here
! B# ^$ W/ I# `! ?0 u1 R, LAlong England's greenest hills( Z4 d& E8 n9 K) b
Your candle's burned out long before: Q( K. n6 R" K: `4 j% S
Your legend ever will |
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