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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 0 a' w7 l# V" [! ^
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/ y1 h! p O1 q8 OGoodbye England's rose
5 [! E e( t+ d1 w+ V1 HMay you ever grow in our hearts8 P) e, w- H p6 K
You were the grace that placed itself
4 v2 u1 \ l% u# pWhere lives were torn apart. p/ |: C" `3 [- r3 u! Y
You called out to our country% E0 V% a5 t2 Y+ Q& d# ~
And you whispered to those in pain
" D: G N' q4 _4 ]& Y# u" m3 A: gNow you belong to heaven! b$ a% U7 Y: _
And the stars spell out your name7 I7 O6 b; }/ b
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And it seems to me you lived your life5 h- L. D8 h" H6 F |7 J2 v2 v& A) r
Like a candle in the wind
1 G; P, C7 p8 g6 F: JNever fading with the sunset
% f- J- T. \# t' Q* ]' }! H( J) bWhen the rain set in. K) E y% [- ^4 _; R9 s
And your footsteps will always fall here+ ~9 N+ h( T/ e' w
Along England's greenest hills% Q+ V. c% ]9 N1 L( M
Your candle's burned out long before
0 D; k1 `3 b9 S2 D* jYour legend ever will
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* Z( I5 W# U/ y6 [# KLoveliness we've lost0 C, |' `0 U9 A% a1 R
These empty days without your smile+ `, s& m- C# H4 I
This torch we'll always carry1 i5 z3 `! x* O# s
For our nation's golden child
2 D+ R* R, l) qAnd even though we try
" X1 v! U; k2 F& o+ [! _The truth brings us to tears
9 Y5 ^: z& k( i4 F, `All our words cannot express7 p$ b9 m/ ~* u" O$ P! W* l, t
The joy you brought us through the years, R' V0 D4 E5 y- L
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And it seems to me you lived your life
* K: B3 @% {8 @* ^; J$ jLike a candle in the wind
6 J& D$ L) V2 l7 G/ TNever fading with the sunset7 T# b ?/ U( \% y
When the rain set in
4 l! ?+ t. ^! p- kAnd your footsteps will always fall here4 z$ d% i5 s O+ |
Along England's greenest hills' f2 w K5 A4 J. _+ b
Your candle's burned out long before: W; \/ p, ~1 W
Your legend ever will# }8 L3 p* K2 C1 G5 z. }% z# m
7 C0 ]# y& S; v9 uGoodbye England's rose
$ A% K. C/ ?' `" x- [' \May you ever grow in our hearts7 x+ ~/ h- @' @4 y* |+ i
You were the grace that placed itself
" i+ @& a# l# VWhere lives were torn apart
) r# n8 i/ c5 D4 yGoodbye England's rose
@ F: v, E$ Y% }% j$ L3 JFrom a country lost without your soul% X# K y) f- Q2 |' C
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion5 e7 T! E+ |' f: h
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life* M3 c* M& V7 U7 \; N) ~5 T
Like a candle in the wind
, ~2 l" E- v5 g8 R1 oNever fading with the sunset i& y7 v. I) X5 {+ k, ?: x: Q( ~
When the rain set in- m+ t# ~) ]+ O' z" M
And you footsteps will always fall here; x0 ^* I$ ?* e/ e9 ]
Along England's greenest hills3 I. l0 @' x8 f. z m
Your candle's burned out long before
B2 e% w* ~! T3 G2 EYour legend ever will |
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