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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑
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Goodbye England's rose
2 f: |5 V2 e+ p4 }0 S& IMay you ever grow in our hearts
: U- C# M+ q; R# e- |$ I5 jYou were the grace that placed itself
* g; q$ M& O; P- n5 C5 FWhere lives were torn apart' L$ x. x) S5 F' f& S( I/ \
You called out to our country
$ `* r& e q* X5 [8 DAnd you whispered to those in pain2 {( w- f* m9 C
Now you belong to heaven. }1 {; U! ~7 M6 _
And the stars spell out your name9 F8 t3 E5 {! \/ c
8 r" n) P4 @# b9 y* tAnd it seems to me you lived your life
& B2 i4 x# a- B0 A8 u% ^Like a candle in the wind8 ^. i0 b# G6 s
Never fading with the sunset7 c1 `4 f- M/ Y; H Q/ {# k
When the rain set in6 Z& G" c- n! g0 E C2 p
And your footsteps will always fall here$ T3 e- H9 X+ w$ G/ E4 _+ i( @
Along England's greenest hills
* w+ p; Z1 Y1 L- `Your candle's burned out long before
) M$ M2 }' Q0 m/ e1 j; ^Your legend ever will
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- c5 L5 g9 r0 S9 ]' {. N9 A6 yLoveliness we've lost
- H, s. G2 c, JThese empty days without your smile
9 G" f% ~: y/ a4 }9 V3 dThis torch we'll always carry4 \* U5 {1 V5 q: k2 Y& s/ g
For our nation's golden child& y/ L& n# X; y; Z
And even though we try
1 O4 Y1 t6 F; B( _3 s' z3 h9 gThe truth brings us to tears
* Z$ c4 T0 ]1 ~All our words cannot express
" f0 v8 R$ w. `. w3 f8 zThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life7 t/ h2 x: I) \4 @! D
Like a candle in the wind
- y7 [% c" d* r4 jNever fading with the sunset- d0 l9 ]/ j3 r. h8 Y/ a1 T
When the rain set in
1 z- ?2 A) c0 wAnd your footsteps will always fall here( q2 H+ Y9 Y8 w+ k
Along England's greenest hills+ C# U% i* G' t' M# N* I; o" O0 S
Your candle's burned out long before( T4 W* e, J+ |1 `: G/ }
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose! S) t; T( M6 v
May you ever grow in our hearts
% w5 P+ Z) X0 x5 }You were the grace that placed itself; U7 |$ R+ b; j6 @6 L
Where lives were torn apart
6 L2 T% u3 j+ [' _/ K1 ]. g( ]Goodbye England's rose- r f$ `, L' }% P" D6 \4 \! w+ X
From a country lost without your soul
+ D4 Z6 q3 D* e0 y( i$ `Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
r6 F! P+ U! U. Z1 Y+ B/ ?More than you'll ever know. t3 e' m! W0 R9 c9 M8 k# ?
2 [' m) ~0 m \* w' sAnd it seems to me you lived your life* d1 @% k. v+ J
Like a candle in the wind4 O% l8 j Q h7 V1 m. W$ G
Never fading with the sunset0 @" q, d/ [9 k) U
When the rain set in
2 m G* t7 F9 ^) j& g6 RAnd you footsteps will always fall here# v7 D6 n6 j. X2 p) f- W
Along England's greenest hills: q8 U1 F( R. a& l! _& M
Your candle's burned out long before
* E- X% Z7 M3 |( z, wYour legend ever will |
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