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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 3 p N4 W. X( t% h3 w- H* s
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* C3 \1 k- h! a' K, X& F% QGoodbye England's rose
+ W) E0 k) G! mMay you ever grow in our hearts9 j, w8 u$ G+ @1 i5 L
You were the grace that placed itself
! f% y( S& R) e# }, |Where lives were torn apart% N# |0 f' }- `/ g% u
You called out to our country
( x- D7 {' b3 jAnd you whispered to those in pain
4 V+ g% n6 c# r/ T; [; _9 INow you belong to heaven
- j( L! M5 H& ^) HAnd the stars spell out your name
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5 [, N5 u+ r7 t& aAnd it seems to me you lived your life
# g5 s( k% T5 {* L! s9 @Like a candle in the wind: ~ e o. i' {, M
Never fading with the sunset
" w) m) j8 \. F' u8 zWhen the rain set in ] a; g C3 a* E! _5 _
And your footsteps will always fall here! r0 X) ^) x/ w! W8 E
Along England's greenest hills9 T9 Y, f5 o4 Y: ?' D
Your candle's burned out long before$ z% v) f6 D* f h% J! k$ `8 i
Your legend ever will
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; I O* b% d* Z9 |7 c, O; TLoveliness we've lost
* M5 T5 x0 Y5 aThese empty days without your smile; D. f1 j! O" t M% T2 [* v4 N9 e6 M
This torch we'll always carry
4 ^" O0 y, v5 A4 t" O5 I, L8 OFor our nation's golden child) q( O* H0 j) q$ l/ c; B7 V' _, ?
And even though we try
3 ?/ t4 w8 B: f- YThe truth brings us to tears
' d6 j; _- H" U. Y/ p" F& tAll our words cannot express+ n- W+ ~5 w9 }
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life+ z, ]/ H `4 Q$ y+ B* ~
Like a candle in the wind, u8 q- M8 N" @; g
Never fading with the sunset
6 f% C' \- X+ A$ h2 oWhen the rain set in
& N0 B7 Q5 B/ ?6 X1 Z8 YAnd your footsteps will always fall here
0 H- ?" I$ k- DAlong England's greenest hills
8 D0 u) X7 ]$ }, G% t5 U1 `Your candle's burned out long before0 A+ G& r n e( K1 _( E
Your legend ever will2 W/ k u- H! `2 i
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Goodbye England's rose2 d" I6 d0 c( P4 f
May you ever grow in our hearts |) d1 Z6 f" g/ ~/ B, e, U7 N9 M% M
You were the grace that placed itself
0 l0 e/ W, S! q9 @/ A1 M, ]Where lives were torn apart0 X- s/ ]; j* v, N8 B* I' I9 e t0 c
Goodbye England's rose
% S$ j9 M. h$ m' m! [& A# p( { W. JFrom a country lost without your soul5 h) [& \8 w! R7 F
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion' ^: N$ c& v: }) M( E" L$ q
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
5 m6 ^3 b% j2 ~/ F/ Y VLike a candle in the wind7 w' c3 B! V: ]% m# e8 e
Never fading with the sunset" K6 K2 @* T5 Q) s( {; @* w
When the rain set in7 z/ ?6 T/ e, m) ~. _
And you footsteps will always fall here/ u0 _8 R5 I- ^% e
Along England's greenest hills
1 {* B) V" I& G: \: c" L' FYour candle's burned out long before6 w$ Z' y" v6 d) }3 }" \
Your legend ever will |
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