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5 t! m$ m* D/ }Goodbye England's rose
4 P! T. ]8 c7 l3 C3 bMay you ever grow in our hearts
* [8 I: t/ v; |) A" a EYou were the grace that placed itself
/ Y6 O9 L7 o* E, P3 o; A; QWhere lives were torn apart% R0 M. R! ~7 G; y' j- z% T9 W
You called out to our country Z. C3 R3 y) H, V; H+ h% {9 z# H8 U E
And you whispered to those in pain8 z; M, i% k$ U% [
Now you belong to heaven4 h9 Y" I9 G1 v% C( o* G1 D
And the stars spell out your name w6 Q4 I9 y3 O' w
1 u. H! R! F9 tAnd it seems to me you lived your life
3 _! ^) B; O- h: ^+ _& LLike a candle in the wind2 w) I; X. B Q- E9 h& z
Never fading with the sunset" U( k: x3 G+ W( e |3 q8 I' B
When the rain set in
1 M F% s9 f, f( ]: @And your footsteps will always fall here" t) S p# Q( r6 l& @+ t
Along England's greenest hills9 ]8 O5 q7 _' {! q3 f
Your candle's burned out long before' a( ?, q" b1 N( H+ e, }4 Z( y
Your legend ever will1 H2 B9 c6 m2 l
; p |6 ]0 o8 `% F' J5 aLoveliness we've lost# C2 x# s! B, Y. i, @
These empty days without your smile
3 J* E4 u) X7 t: H0 lThis torch we'll always carry
4 j* W$ P) e1 _, L' iFor our nation's golden child
) R7 M, m2 C; D& i) X. [" Z9 yAnd even though we try! E( }' r5 o5 i7 @& n9 o$ q
The truth brings us to tears: k* I) f5 X! g8 B# G8 P
All our words cannot express
1 N+ L; c# @3 p8 A$ n. p6 J0 XThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life% U* n5 |; u' a+ h! v
Like a candle in the wind. F# C+ i' j: X. c
Never fading with the sunset. Q: J0 Q( v( c0 W, W
When the rain set in) h. B: l- Q; |! G" m, {/ D: W
And your footsteps will always fall here" a) k. p; G- X9 i/ ^( u+ L- Z" ~0 f
Along England's greenest hills' b0 K2 n! O: Q( l8 n
Your candle's burned out long before6 r- f5 V, J K, I5 E! m
Your legend ever will; ]3 B- W5 s' ^$ Y/ ~& ^
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Goodbye England's rose. x2 O4 `- g3 d- M/ Z
May you ever grow in our hearts
; L" D0 _) l! j% a! [- c3 A# b& d" g% XYou were the grace that placed itself6 q% u/ \5 y' U2 I+ l
Where lives were torn apart
3 t0 T& \9 h" O* i/ X! z% hGoodbye England's rose
3 t( J9 @, ?; k, w' bFrom a country lost without your soul
3 ^* D2 i, D! d vWho'll miss the wings of your compassion5 r5 g% t! Z" `( A2 J7 E
More than you'll ever know
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3 g9 s; O: |+ `1 S& |# ?. O4 {3 xAnd it seems to me you lived your life6 ~6 _% O4 Y" j: L' t$ Z
Like a candle in the wind
: Y& b6 r8 c$ \8 n! L1 s- MNever fading with the sunset0 M1 Y! N; E+ }6 F; i5 N8 O- T
When the rain set in& d2 L& v9 |4 s- Q; j2 c5 H
And you footsteps will always fall here
0 i A9 Y$ A8 |& t j% L3 |Along England's greenest hills: Y" z2 G" Y v) _$ K: U
Your candle's burned out long before
u, t% V6 u4 f6 \6 [4 m8 y2 WYour legend ever will |
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