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Goodbye England's rose. j& L. F) [ y2 |) ^
May you ever grow in our hearts$ O" N9 s. ^- ?7 c
You were the grace that placed itself2 K: m) p8 Q' R1 G& w% v1 H
Where lives were torn apart, \; h9 f$ ]7 w' p# z Q6 u
You called out to our country0 I1 p$ h! z! t5 F4 k
And you whispered to those in pain
% ?% _+ h$ Z/ h; dNow you belong to heaven
6 n3 w H8 j3 W, vAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life& b1 J# ~$ v/ n4 w, ]
Like a candle in the wind
# ?* x d* K$ O) ~+ f6 P' eNever fading with the sunset
8 E: I. \5 f7 MWhen the rain set in
$ Y" ^) E. \# e6 [: `) qAnd your footsteps will always fall here3 ^4 _- i# K; X( d4 p0 q1 ]
Along England's greenest hills
6 O+ ]% \; r9 N% `# F1 pYour candle's burned out long before3 ^/ P% O& i4 S" U5 x
Your legend ever will" v6 r: t' t( g4 L
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Loveliness we've lost
! w3 S$ @, [8 t6 _0 E6 FThese empty days without your smile, q9 Q% ^) ^. l/ J9 q0 J
This torch we'll always carry
, h0 i* ~9 b% m, z& mFor our nation's golden child: _: H3 Q E/ R. O r
And even though we try
5 {/ M6 v3 d% }4 x3 uThe truth brings us to tears( `& k$ U1 {8 n" H
All our words cannot express v( J8 u3 w( t2 I. \2 w2 b0 p
The joy you brought us through the years# ], z" h9 f. E- n* @! v
& f3 ^. V# M+ l: ^4 U. UAnd it seems to me you lived your life: `8 ^( q; E% { P: ^. Q, ~
Like a candle in the wind9 d" c6 v: Y2 g5 \% e
Never fading with the sunset3 H; X4 ^3 G/ D! \! B
When the rain set in0 Y$ G9 M+ ~: a" w
And your footsteps will always fall here7 U4 H% {5 k0 ]) H0 h, }
Along England's greenest hills: B6 _+ j4 p% s4 o3 }
Your candle's burned out long before
9 G* N# G5 B9 y9 {: ]/ P- o1 E* IYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose) _ S' U3 l) W( T/ F8 V
May you ever grow in our hearts
8 Q j4 H/ i; D sYou were the grace that placed itself. h- p" T$ j. e5 B" w4 ~% k
Where lives were torn apart
! I ]6 r) B3 s8 y/ N7 W! YGoodbye England's rose
2 y3 V5 R- u+ F. R1 ?" |From a country lost without your soul
6 E! _( x* w8 }Who'll miss the wings of your compassion3 R9 ^: y3 r1 g8 B- {: @+ v
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life: F3 g& E9 [" E
Like a candle in the wind# D# J; c" Y8 Z+ D
Never fading with the sunset/ d! k5 ]( C3 ?9 T6 B
When the rain set in% J7 L+ [0 A, i4 L2 t. h2 K z' s* K
And you footsteps will always fall here
2 J$ N" R$ e% G& hAlong England's greenest hills- m4 ^3 e: g1 m$ E8 j
Your candle's burned out long before
4 g4 e# g$ ~' d& TYour legend ever will |
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