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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 # @7 O. ], { `
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Goodbye England's rose9 K; m" l/ D/ Z
May you ever grow in our hearts
# X3 b7 w5 g5 w5 d: W+ o& O# ~6 IYou were the grace that placed itself0 K: @, }1 P( ^
Where lives were torn apart
+ j0 z% H3 o$ [7 T7 O3 H& GYou called out to our country
- A7 m) `7 I, ^And you whispered to those in pain- k7 i: ]2 n' r$ l
Now you belong to heaven. Q. {* G& n0 s0 S+ @! P0 R3 b5 y9 t
And the stars spell out your name' A; k7 Y0 r) X8 {" P! q1 n4 Z
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And it seems to me you lived your life: ^/ \$ N3 @0 F$ J' x
Like a candle in the wind) f+ N$ p& L9 U# h
Never fading with the sunset) a+ D5 ~+ M* v1 A( ]
When the rain set in6 ^$ n# p" H5 o7 R
And your footsteps will always fall here
: }8 O* I0 A/ e, q: rAlong England's greenest hills
5 p- ^) I( v; w4 [# {9 }Your candle's burned out long before
_! e9 q* Z, a8 G- [! a% P0 vYour legend ever will9 }* i5 D5 K) d
3 V- V, S! i+ O% N" ~; oLoveliness we've lost4 _( z, i4 \7 z8 _' Z
These empty days without your smile
! a: x, l$ V- r% BThis torch we'll always carry
" ]- u: K4 u* g2 R0 {; sFor our nation's golden child
! s) A. j: `) FAnd even though we try
( B3 s! d* n1 ?: CThe truth brings us to tears
& N: \' e! @* |5 v$ m9 QAll our words cannot express( m9 r2 v+ P7 d& z+ P5 P
The joy you brought us through the years, @2 I& R% z+ j1 s
. o k* q8 {5 w$ N3 L2 TAnd it seems to me you lived your life* {3 O9 q( @: Q: r6 y
Like a candle in the wind' A o' \; k4 _% {( e4 f* K+ m* K
Never fading with the sunset
" t2 Z: C0 E, l( A$ q6 VWhen the rain set in# F/ Q ], | ]2 P# {
And your footsteps will always fall here: M# K$ h1 T( q# P5 y
Along England's greenest hills
4 z7 {% y6 [& PYour candle's burned out long before9 \7 _/ ?+ R4 l1 J5 o$ B( M+ i
Your legend ever will
/ B: a6 R& k" K) b' o s: p" V# w; {3 p# Y
Goodbye England's rose
2 o0 N: n. t+ CMay you ever grow in our hearts
3 d8 o. K" R: i4 N0 Q2 YYou were the grace that placed itself
1 e$ g, y5 B6 q7 IWhere lives were torn apart% D/ f2 B( k1 k2 l+ u' i
Goodbye England's rose
* B: L6 Y5 X5 ?+ V9 [From a country lost without your soul
" V% d/ A) H2 S$ E5 x1 g4 y) SWho'll miss the wings of your compassion, o$ M+ k, J) a! `
More than you'll ever know
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. b; Z0 D) i h" h3 ~And it seems to me you lived your life f: a* n# h2 G# ]' ]
Like a candle in the wind$ J! ~3 a( Z" z# C! T, U
Never fading with the sunset
. {$ n; e( O5 N+ IWhen the rain set in
: P# i& E0 p& u+ E0 p. nAnd you footsteps will always fall here
" I- j2 x5 O2 d* O/ O7 o6 ?Along England's greenest hills
) B8 X! m" A0 [3 G5 L' {( cYour candle's burned out long before
# z: B# w$ o- ^6 {Your legend ever will |
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