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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑
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Goodbye England's rose: o) Z6 P8 m1 j0 a" F. s1 u
May you ever grow in our hearts: M% n" F$ g8 ?5 v4 J9 w. P9 _
You were the grace that placed itself5 k7 h8 C4 T8 W( q# J9 z3 `
Where lives were torn apart$ T; K0 y; A/ A; w
You called out to our country
; |0 A% O: S( i& b. _And you whispered to those in pain( W: {, Y9 _# y s6 L
Now you belong to heaven9 A/ P# J t: J: _8 q2 B
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life& z* s3 j* p& ~) v: Q/ X1 U, Z# T
Like a candle in the wind( s* {( `: J( ^
Never fading with the sunset v+ _9 O) f3 q! M u6 h
When the rain set in
% D& W: t+ L7 zAnd your footsteps will always fall here
/ H1 y. U. h4 ` w3 h3 N) W- LAlong England's greenest hills
' u: S4 z; k8 S+ e( E7 oYour candle's burned out long before2 q8 f- ]7 }$ T3 P) ]! g5 a9 Y
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost" V4 D m9 E* E8 s4 k
These empty days without your smile9 f$ W. L7 h$ U4 x0 v* W P- O
This torch we'll always carry' g5 l, V& y0 F6 l- c
For our nation's golden child, @) T @* }: M& ?# |
And even though we try
" Z( B. H0 a6 G6 DThe truth brings us to tears
/ b* j# R4 M" o6 L& k2 G# @" Q) {All our words cannot express
& i5 X5 A! }2 o& C6 x9 eThe joy you brought us through the years5 f7 K- f' T! D. V R
# {/ v2 k& M' B7 vAnd it seems to me you lived your life
3 X' B1 G1 X& N' X) bLike a candle in the wind
$ ?. |" ?% b5 oNever fading with the sunset. {' ^" G. q& a9 j% {' X6 v
When the rain set in
) ?$ a6 b$ S$ K Q" p. f4 rAnd your footsteps will always fall here5 t. [5 Z' t8 ?- ~% h
Along England's greenest hills1 S7 F/ ^4 x1 }' h0 M
Your candle's burned out long before
5 H) B8 l* O, @Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose
, T% r3 \, E$ P5 v" J: h& iMay you ever grow in our hearts
+ ?* ~$ O" ?: R$ TYou were the grace that placed itself
/ C1 I3 I) H( E8 sWhere lives were torn apart
, }2 A: u5 u+ f i+ U3 I6 kGoodbye England's rose
4 U% s T7 L& |) R( r1 O5 gFrom a country lost without your soul9 Y" _) M" h" s" x) \9 P
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
# {3 |1 z* s$ cMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life: C( g0 S7 J, P% g- c# Y
Like a candle in the wind
, `) R! X3 L! ^' b- lNever fading with the sunset4 a% E) h- D" k( S$ S4 P
When the rain set in
% H8 p! n$ f% i2 i4 e& S: mAnd you footsteps will always fall here* Z; L s3 r2 {" c( W
Along England's greenest hills6 O1 b+ V$ }6 g- t6 ~" N
Your candle's burned out long before
( W! A: ]" S H# s* D3 u- F; jYour legend ever will |
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