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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 7 Q- j* ^* i4 q
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+ o K) X- N8 D# I. bGoodbye England's rose
1 Y9 S$ _- s, D q: p* IMay you ever grow in our hearts
' ~% S- w0 X5 g+ Y) CYou were the grace that placed itself
t$ ~% j! Y$ f. pWhere lives were torn apart# v) G+ l) L: ]9 ?/ H I6 }8 I. i
You called out to our country( z6 C8 c' O9 l3 h$ `
And you whispered to those in pain
2 H. Z( w2 r7 S# VNow you belong to heaven
5 ~4 H5 }; c/ v4 W% ^And the stars spell out your name
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1 N# L: p" L3 _1 G3 y9 m! MAnd it seems to me you lived your life
. }! ^# {4 ?! k' u4 z9 tLike a candle in the wind. K( r* K$ _9 ` q' ]3 ?% N
Never fading with the sunset7 I! z( \1 I, @6 p% f% ^0 m
When the rain set in! P, m' Z6 O: k, m
And your footsteps will always fall here. x2 C- w- V* ^$ ], Q4 x
Along England's greenest hills" @$ K, w( w$ R4 |
Your candle's burned out long before+ M0 Z% I, x5 `: X7 u
Your legend ever will- i3 B0 C2 m; a$ |2 k9 Q
% O9 ]% s9 k& C% ZLoveliness we've lost5 G4 P: `3 c' P6 A9 g1 x
These empty days without your smile% T, d/ } t8 ?) s: Z
This torch we'll always carry! V" b- g; R3 X+ `7 H4 \* ^' Q: e
For our nation's golden child
6 |) i! k9 n5 q4 w( m1 R+ AAnd even though we try
: _, I2 G a8 j9 E- r2 V# l8 V sThe truth brings us to tears8 A' f3 R2 a+ ] j* b
All our words cannot express
4 X8 y: r) `) W T$ tThe joy you brought us through the years0 V& P- r# M/ j: I
: D% |+ p8 [0 Z' D" E8 z# _And it seems to me you lived your life9 Y* N& W9 n. }9 T9 l2 T% M1 q
Like a candle in the wind
) ^; V2 k' u# ~8 s8 HNever fading with the sunset& [7 m8 S1 w; y! H6 e+ X
When the rain set in
. P1 a- C- V! d- {0 c# @And your footsteps will always fall here, v/ T& B+ Y7 D1 B% t( _. R
Along England's greenest hills5 k% d5 [; E$ @4 ~9 y
Your candle's burned out long before
2 d. a. v# k" S9 m5 z4 f M4 Z% kYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose
1 x8 W; p) z# v$ d# dMay you ever grow in our hearts+ L: o' A" X8 k
You were the grace that placed itself
& Z5 Y' k) J& x/ {Where lives were torn apart
4 b _/ N- i8 B/ E8 F/ [Goodbye England's rose
& \) x' A+ R. \& k% ~ TFrom a country lost without your soul; `+ D, ?: l& K3 z5 y% w
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion! P0 A) Z2 H- b; L! }
More than you'll ever know
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; y8 A4 S8 z& r: n/ e9 h, d' AAnd it seems to me you lived your life# d6 _" c2 e( Z* L* _: [. v4 a. V
Like a candle in the wind
- A- ]% O- Y& M! lNever fading with the sunset" G4 k4 Y7 s( H( y; Q
When the rain set in5 w0 o2 @& Z7 t- O% V" N) T3 v
And you footsteps will always fall here
\, N( x; [; i, p; `; eAlong England's greenest hills. n" e q) Q4 Y" Q# f/ a2 K
Your candle's burned out long before
: g, s% n6 V; c2 F' ]5 T7 w g3 aYour legend ever will |
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