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Goodbye England's rose( z) i4 T8 p6 E0 C1 `. w
May you ever grow in our hearts V3 F# D" Y2 J0 q/ M
You were the grace that placed itself, J" g6 \. W4 I; I. }1 F
Where lives were torn apart
3 O/ M0 Q% P6 V) tYou called out to our country
8 o4 A0 y% C, |9 r [, hAnd you whispered to those in pain
7 f7 p# m, |8 D8 ANow you belong to heaven
; E" v+ B m3 G4 eAnd the stars spell out your name2 e P0 h/ I) s2 V0 P
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And it seems to me you lived your life" O: G8 e6 P1 P2 I0 r
Like a candle in the wind
3 \: V& ` a2 U3 }( zNever fading with the sunset8 |+ x& E/ P3 W, H& ]2 G
When the rain set in" Y: W' T0 P5 `- F r4 Y0 k5 C) }$ Z9 b
And your footsteps will always fall here$ ~6 H- t- m; e/ }3 }* ~ h
Along England's greenest hills9 e+ L [8 x% \+ ~- C
Your candle's burned out long before
* o! [; s2 Y( R L$ g, tYour legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
( @$ |. A# y! N. qThese empty days without your smile
( E; n) z& L$ pThis torch we'll always carry/ H! U* q: z! `& `9 Z9 ?- `
For our nation's golden child
! ^- l" e% ]8 [$ H1 Z8 g- O1 E; _And even though we try
) d7 q- ~7 m ~' [! M( I+ ?0 y8 b# S: JThe truth brings us to tears
$ i; C2 I# L6 RAll our words cannot express
: l% y, F! l1 \7 r- {+ XThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
+ @- f# u4 | z3 N- ZLike a candle in the wind* H/ {& [% l& T9 z( r# e3 t
Never fading with the sunset
7 ^/ s# p6 g4 l' i7 zWhen the rain set in; L0 r- ?! Q$ y1 ~# S: H B
And your footsteps will always fall here0 L* U) [* w" h' g' T- W4 S Q. i
Along England's greenest hills0 h% O4 n5 x! G1 W; d
Your candle's burned out long before1 h& `1 v# B0 @9 x3 \
Your legend ever will
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( x9 i2 e1 y* @' v, `& \Goodbye England's rose
! T( o$ O7 }/ n1 R, D8 xMay you ever grow in our hearts
4 \3 c \9 U' M$ d- M; @You were the grace that placed itself
- J2 l# }% C4 F' rWhere lives were torn apart6 x" f- n! P, D: |* |
Goodbye England's rose
- g# e" g- }& @ S: J* n- I7 kFrom a country lost without your soul6 C" c5 O- L6 m! w: B3 t/ k
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
: b: k: i! W0 n1 K2 sMore than you'll ever know. ^$ n+ ^ T$ k9 v W& t: a
2 i+ t3 M- c) q, uAnd it seems to me you lived your life# I( o1 t% G: R) N' X
Like a candle in the wind
, r; w$ T# m7 [% x, `Never fading with the sunset) Q9 L- j6 E7 v: a
When the rain set in- x; W% }) H/ k
And you footsteps will always fall here. H* y6 G- [8 n% J, ?4 t k# n
Along England's greenest hills4 Q1 k6 j1 K* g0 f. m! F
Your candle's burned out long before, f3 w7 w' D1 N$ c! ^& @- ]
Your legend ever will |
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