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Goodbye England's rose+ R; K. }; @( y3 k
May you ever grow in our hearts
# p/ X- {* F& I. d1 r. YYou were the grace that placed itself- I; ?" n2 R3 H8 F* S9 L
Where lives were torn apart
y% ? ]' k( c; G! UYou called out to our country" ~; o: F; H( _( i: ] X
And you whispered to those in pain3 f: B t: W4 A4 J
Now you belong to heaven
* n4 A, E, L, z& Z: fAnd the stars spell out your name: a* T$ u Q; }+ O2 y! t
/ ]+ k. a' ^( j1 fAnd it seems to me you lived your life; t0 w/ R g( `, V( f, Y' F" ~# @$ z
Like a candle in the wind0 O$ i; ~# f- j( [; T2 n8 A
Never fading with the sunset k& X# z$ d. G
When the rain set in0 }/ j0 I" F+ @. M
And your footsteps will always fall here
5 _, r/ ?6 L/ G% l& ]# TAlong England's greenest hills/ y- D# W4 z0 t' U% A
Your candle's burned out long before
2 y/ E6 \. \7 @5 A EYour legend ever will+ B4 {0 Y- @) H) [, h9 K n& j5 {& I
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Loveliness we've lost
: m. M3 T% I4 p0 A0 k4 TThese empty days without your smile# F4 ]- A5 |4 \4 c! x, E
This torch we'll always carry
, ]: R4 k5 I8 H! C4 A' k, J% ZFor our nation's golden child0 ]8 q8 S/ A$ w9 g- l
And even though we try+ h/ a3 ^ P* Y1 c# G8 g6 y
The truth brings us to tears
O9 s9 Q1 z5 WAll our words cannot express
5 g+ K L- H5 s% i. w9 oThe joy you brought us through the years4 i2 S/ L c: [
. H# c3 F* h X. ]2 k+ M9 qAnd it seems to me you lived your life
, ]3 @) m- A6 I/ X' G' q NLike a candle in the wind$ Z1 a3 v( P' D4 S" v3 {
Never fading with the sunset
( w6 M, _7 N# m/ j8 _8 QWhen the rain set in; _" a6 X7 L; c0 e. d/ l! d* M
And your footsteps will always fall here4 V* A1 D. T+ u% R: q
Along England's greenest hills
9 K/ H ^$ F: E. ]+ ]3 }Your candle's burned out long before
7 V- H+ t/ _) T+ q! h/ A2 xYour legend ever will
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+ C" n: Z& t5 L! j; ?: WGoodbye England's rose
3 i# s0 \! d9 a: E* f* D4 bMay you ever grow in our hearts% O# k, s7 o* l* f1 m1 u$ o
You were the grace that placed itself/ {7 I1 o* T/ @2 n$ }( r
Where lives were torn apart
* o" h7 |0 `' W% v# U7 B8 o1 ZGoodbye England's rose
7 Y" F1 J$ H i0 b" T9 k; ~From a country lost without your soul
* J/ f9 S' a8 c) V6 f$ _Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
" G! V) g5 a$ A; J& u0 }3 O' qMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life8 @( U8 m' ^1 J3 J1 U0 e, f- n
Like a candle in the wind) x- X$ w& f0 |! W6 H& Q, d# Z1 O7 R( S: m
Never fading with the sunset, ?) M7 o& c% ]/ E3 t
When the rain set in
3 S: Q3 y7 o5 j6 H2 E# y* y8 ?And you footsteps will always fall here0 M( U: W+ _* |7 S8 Y, R
Along England's greenest hills
7 U' q% S& R& H1 c: gYour candle's burned out long before7 O" Q( V. r" m* Q' U
Your legend ever will |
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