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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 ; ~7 T3 O% C! L. Z. |2 W! X' b( {" u
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Goodbye England's rose
( h" A% }7 A9 _1 d' DMay you ever grow in our hearts) d+ ?4 x0 a. G# D6 s. }
You were the grace that placed itself
: T! L' \; f8 b: Z! O, P" X, WWhere lives were torn apart
8 a ]0 M( E1 M7 \- s* `You called out to our country; V0 H: _4 X4 B
And you whispered to those in pain
( N) a! {& F8 g; c( T9 q0 o: oNow you belong to heaven
) T; }; \/ u# W% r' K% oAnd the stars spell out your name! n8 p+ n% I( k q, [
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And it seems to me you lived your life
6 V6 T/ q! m( r4 p" TLike a candle in the wind
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When the rain set in. z& o/ p/ U) E7 p' X
And your footsteps will always fall here. ]6 e. C# J) C0 H0 t
Along England's greenest hills
6 V6 n2 F1 _2 _" h4 {1 H$ Q3 vYour candle's burned out long before
" O: u/ i4 V! C% x h1 OYour legend ever will) C$ ]. i; ~& J, @
* K; o7 J) @) B' g. e6 |Loveliness we've lost* [# i0 ~/ z- T- n7 X
These empty days without your smile4 J) j+ Z* @- Y
This torch we'll always carry- c% Y% g5 f( \* g
For our nation's golden child+ Q7 w- W$ ~) k& U' y7 s% w& Y
And even though we try
0 U6 x6 r2 O# q3 O3 d3 s# sThe truth brings us to tears
$ n* Z8 z5 y7 K9 _8 A8 z) \All our words cannot express
# q1 v: q" l: }# v( ?5 OThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
1 p' I$ ?3 Y; X* sLike a candle in the wind
. ] c9 B) x: h7 [. tNever fading with the sunset
* O# c% P+ G* C L2 w$ xWhen the rain set in
1 Q3 x3 q0 o! l; P: uAnd your footsteps will always fall here/ a6 A2 [4 i2 ?+ O
Along England's greenest hills) W$ V/ m; y& b, e7 ~
Your candle's burned out long before
) [- `1 i9 g+ u4 s4 Y5 zYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose
- Q$ P% q1 v) N6 a W2 G! f; pMay you ever grow in our hearts0 [# e& p% A: Z' w5 [( _
You were the grace that placed itself% A( x( J: Y8 H; f4 y: \
Where lives were torn apart
0 _: O' F8 S: n4 Q A3 mGoodbye England's rose
9 r% G4 N6 m, K0 j0 J3 S0 zFrom a country lost without your soul) q0 N& V0 D, x& ]0 Y& l
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion1 a& U) v; a* q! W) P5 d" z
More than you'll ever know
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8 A5 v" f2 i4 X1 O7 kAnd it seems to me you lived your life
7 T1 _( _! |$ F2 n0 @Like a candle in the wind
! I. C' z+ t7 h% m) ]3 gNever fading with the sunset
: \/ O: D" } O. }( S1 R' aWhen the rain set in- e; T0 P5 @+ _ G- ^3 h. B& `
And you footsteps will always fall here1 t0 ]5 q8 G* D: i& m* A
Along England's greenest hills
! w1 V' b7 C, t2 u! b) SYour candle's burned out long before' l- X* A. _1 r, V" l" l: v
Your legend ever will |
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