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/ p% e# f; Z8 x, @5 P* [Goodbye England's rose
$ g; ?- W7 P3 `/ }# ?: x. d: zMay you ever grow in our hearts5 C$ U. ~! o6 h, w7 ]" b' x
You were the grace that placed itself; e; c% [+ r6 ^6 m
Where lives were torn apart
( a7 T: v2 N% v- a# q' kYou called out to our country# P2 o+ {" J6 z8 ^: C: i
And you whispered to those in pain
# r. v# R6 v% u. S$ ^5 _7 \, n2 fNow you belong to heaven
2 A, G; h4 G$ v$ s4 w, Q. jAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life
3 T0 q U- t0 b0 RLike a candle in the wind. h; q4 x% t7 Z0 O
Never fading with the sunset
+ {& b5 o# x% N: v. @When the rain set in; |. _& T- m* b- f
And your footsteps will always fall here. }8 B/ x& k" y
Along England's greenest hills, e0 V2 P8 ?7 `; q
Your candle's burned out long before
) q( I8 G* F4 ]: G' j hYour legend ever will& S" \+ ~% E* s" N; |( E
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Loveliness we've lost# @( B- B$ \5 J& [0 U: l4 [7 `1 Q$ e7 p
These empty days without your smile, _. t/ b T N
This torch we'll always carry- h( Y/ J; p! D6 Q- I
For our nation's golden child
1 y H' N) `9 ~( K8 z1 YAnd even though we try* t( ?" K( R) j1 z
The truth brings us to tears1 A/ S) H! T. S+ R
All our words cannot express, p, b0 p: @0 @2 s9 C- v7 w
The joy you brought us through the years1 a* K, A5 h) ~+ t5 d+ p
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And it seems to me you lived your life* N) b+ v" U! f2 W
Like a candle in the wind1 b, f: z! U; L* m' P
Never fading with the sunset' w& a6 W& I6 w. J% v6 _
When the rain set in; E9 J8 \) D9 s! p) j$ H- T
And your footsteps will always fall here& ^8 B* X* ~% E- t/ l; A
Along England's greenest hills
) Y6 I9 i6 h ]+ L+ @5 V K1 O; gYour candle's burned out long before
( f; O8 P3 Y5 n1 \. uYour legend ever will& z2 h, [/ [5 g. l
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Goodbye England's rose* u) s6 V g! s" V2 a3 Q
May you ever grow in our hearts. Z$ {& _0 u+ Q8 c
You were the grace that placed itself
$ \. @$ l1 j) d6 v4 k- aWhere lives were torn apart, }+ j6 J* s& O, L, b4 p1 {+ K8 c
Goodbye England's rose
1 U3 d. \2 }; xFrom a country lost without your soul5 X8 e6 c/ D) e7 |
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion# J& K5 y! E- O: V; z3 V
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life3 d. r# `% b' H
Like a candle in the wind
4 S! u6 \3 Q1 Q! A0 UNever fading with the sunset
( l$ ^4 \9 s( f9 JWhen the rain set in
: G6 _) b& W |! |: n6 H/ XAnd you footsteps will always fall here0 U9 n2 f9 V% C/ p1 g+ q# M
Along England's greenest hills
, M/ @3 A7 r/ f+ r7 c# j6 pYour candle's burned out long before
- i# H& w" S7 T* f" NYour legend ever will |
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