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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 + r$ [; ?8 q! z3 z
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0 B& o" r4 q* d4 CGoodbye England's rose1 v. A f6 W, F
May you ever grow in our hearts; E o4 f* |, p* X. g j K
You were the grace that placed itself
0 {2 M. g' g1 `2 V' ?Where lives were torn apart
: i S: w0 [! m0 s! pYou called out to our country" Z7 V5 e( t1 M
And you whispered to those in pain
5 p: Z' V. ]+ JNow you belong to heaven
5 V2 s3 k6 F! ZAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life
* ^4 r7 ^5 @5 u: Z4 j8 ?8 cLike a candle in the wind
& F4 ?5 J( k/ t4 f. C `Never fading with the sunset% s+ K! g" @3 d _& ^& W
When the rain set in
& m% {" S$ E1 M3 \, z Q* ZAnd your footsteps will always fall here
- _# y" _9 o& m& Z% a! V. O& FAlong England's greenest hills! {8 s0 u. H; ^6 @! l2 _
Your candle's burned out long before' ^" m6 ~" @# I# X6 M9 N M' y
Your legend ever will
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# x$ Z# ^& ?, N7 S' L" s* D. OLoveliness we've lost
( Y) Y4 w; ~2 H! k% jThese empty days without your smile9 A5 |' Z R& }) I# v$ k6 }
This torch we'll always carry, l1 y& x2 y. Z+ R' _) y, f# b6 k. I
For our nation's golden child: E) k8 y$ @9 \9 ?1 v
And even though we try" ]1 D' F |0 M s
The truth brings us to tears
; t7 F3 _& ^& g) z* R9 s% A: XAll our words cannot express! @4 s1 [) `- b4 e3 R
The joy you brought us through the years( I7 p4 [: @5 a, S+ F1 t: k
8 K3 ^( Q& Q/ N- f: V" ?) DAnd it seems to me you lived your life. k7 k( k. M5 N
Like a candle in the wind4 j" q, ?( Y* N M
Never fading with the sunset/ Z( S3 m/ n d w
When the rain set in
4 T1 b% d9 m o. [' `And your footsteps will always fall here4 E9 h' t. @* K
Along England's greenest hills
7 D9 p0 `* n% P8 G8 RYour candle's burned out long before% w t1 y. c2 W0 }* q
Your legend ever will0 O7 b3 k4 o) t
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Goodbye England's rose
" g- M! N% y/ ?; T0 V7 OMay you ever grow in our hearts! a) L' \/ p9 m8 k2 o
You were the grace that placed itself. _$ z4 @. Z, u% r9 U6 L
Where lives were torn apart& l0 b' z- n8 T1 @$ t7 Y* u" W/ @
Goodbye England's rose4 b% P, _: G3 T! Y2 `, W
From a country lost without your soul
5 l2 j# r2 W0 }- } {* jWho'll miss the wings of your compassion" G+ B2 I4 h. ^6 M8 Q7 \
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
9 y4 K1 I8 a& ^2 q* ], j$ k+ CLike a candle in the wind
% Z5 [2 o5 Q% e- W) tNever fading with the sunset
3 ?- W( {7 q+ m$ ?When the rain set in
# ^2 }/ }7 J4 Q( @, r5 ZAnd you footsteps will always fall here K! O. q3 t4 o3 n* ]. J
Along England's greenest hills
' |/ P# X1 b( f4 E2 XYour candle's burned out long before7 C# A( j9 ]# A* q& }+ R
Your legend ever will |
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