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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 & Y2 G* v, M; K1 N
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' I% O0 T6 V) aGoodbye England's rose
* X# s( Y9 \: |4 S. QMay you ever grow in our hearts
% m7 a0 N4 W/ G" i5 hYou were the grace that placed itself
* W K) z9 Q3 r4 E6 tWhere lives were torn apart- g0 w3 \/ x) p3 b' \1 C! W
You called out to our country/ N0 {; @- \- `3 P* N: M
And you whispered to those in pain
$ e. G3 W9 P9 B9 H, DNow you belong to heaven( e4 D2 l; u6 u% {' c8 `# G4 ~1 L
And the stars spell out your name' t, E, ~# q o
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And it seems to me you lived your life. v1 Y! u, `- n4 I
Like a candle in the wind
R& ^8 o, i0 s9 q9 }Never fading with the sunset
+ i2 m6 Y6 H5 x3 lWhen the rain set in8 y1 F( J H, L p
And your footsteps will always fall here) J2 V0 [& z7 v9 F
Along England's greenest hills3 Q4 {! Z1 F/ s/ F2 q
Your candle's burned out long before
) Q$ C3 ~8 w2 W- \! |Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
: D/ o$ K% y$ IThese empty days without your smile: w+ {# X+ W# h- z8 `7 B
This torch we'll always carry
/ n8 q1 e Q L. p5 `- y* c$ l; PFor our nation's golden child: j" d" K& B+ A' S1 D: S" i
And even though we try
5 G% y! J4 I7 T* _) u QThe truth brings us to tears
- X- J) c3 E9 B3 SAll our words cannot express- C8 i. Z0 j; M; Y. u. d! q( r
The joy you brought us through the years3 P/ m% A6 w% Q% O0 U9 M) p
$ Z+ O+ a' h8 S9 O5 B0 h% xAnd it seems to me you lived your life2 l i4 K, y0 X5 j' n2 p
Like a candle in the wind
* Q- o/ ?1 Y/ z$ oNever fading with the sunset0 V7 Y; y2 u }/ H P) ^
When the rain set in+ Q% C7 ?2 _% h- u7 r
And your footsteps will always fall here2 l0 p- ^6 A8 Z* Y9 C: ]- v( c
Along England's greenest hills$ P. C8 j2 i8 l* e
Your candle's burned out long before
0 I, A/ l; O, ^2 u3 gYour legend ever will. S# b. m+ n2 O" s% c/ k
* S. W( l/ n1 l g% {& QGoodbye England's rose b) ?7 {! m& l1 Y/ w
May you ever grow in our hearts
! E! D5 {+ J. g6 z: k5 RYou were the grace that placed itself, Q, y8 ~2 ?0 V& J3 Y
Where lives were torn apart
) j) s- {9 |4 H3 A2 t/ i* KGoodbye England's rose
3 J; S! T7 r2 M4 O& o, U: K9 ZFrom a country lost without your soul
+ Q" G* ]" e) c4 C/ Z y) e$ p/ c. K1 eWho'll miss the wings of your compassion# S3 d; \8 F1 R$ O" M
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life2 `! C1 G7 `+ l9 k- {
Like a candle in the wind
* s3 ?9 u8 o5 t5 K9 INever fading with the sunset2 N, d5 x i& j b' p. X
When the rain set in# f1 h9 j6 @& C. |( V7 F5 R
And you footsteps will always fall here3 I. i! f8 j0 G+ U' z( k. `8 [
Along England's greenest hills
+ N* U3 ?4 C. V* _& d1 c6 n YYour candle's burned out long before
" g) D) i$ Q( m( e( XYour legend ever will |
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