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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 ! l3 T$ L3 Q. a8 f$ a* L* |4 E
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Goodbye England's rose
6 C. d. j# P Z; b/ ^4 QMay you ever grow in our hearts' p: u& @' y4 i* _( x0 @8 b
You were the grace that placed itself+ b; W& ^/ Z! q% O4 ^
Where lives were torn apart; X7 P. m+ v$ O9 L
You called out to our country3 C9 ?; H5 \9 {
And you whispered to those in pain( K& v! B+ `5 ~! Z1 R
Now you belong to heaven+ P9 v6 ]' G" P$ D4 r: w' C
And the stars spell out your name
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" d8 H8 f& W& F3 W+ IAnd it seems to me you lived your life- C& F4 w4 C% C# |- Q
Like a candle in the wind6 X5 K$ o: U. A V+ p
Never fading with the sunset [& `3 H2 L9 Q# v- j" F9 e, R
When the rain set in
$ A" `. }8 H/ _0 hAnd your footsteps will always fall here
1 A9 D; K8 u) T& ~9 B3 B! y$ xAlong England's greenest hills& J# c& @& t; N
Your candle's burned out long before; {% S' X) {$ C( u* D/ E
Your legend ever will
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) N$ g& V8 g* r8 I) H" y, FLoveliness we've lost
, W7 _, W& b. O/ D- G/ Q# GThese empty days without your smile f* x% V: [: h* {
This torch we'll always carry$ M7 d& }$ c" l2 {
For our nation's golden child
% X, W. c/ K- V0 a* oAnd even though we try5 Q- S4 L1 P9 p8 x0 d# C$ L& D
The truth brings us to tears' G7 e" d6 c" w, Y
All our words cannot express, w* I! u0 I3 {$ E
The joy you brought us through the years
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! p% l! o% W5 Q5 ]5 }8 v8 fAnd it seems to me you lived your life. g, F+ H% g1 f G
Like a candle in the wind
( r7 l: r- w/ \. [/ \Never fading with the sunset# h. P- G; [1 N; ]6 W2 H! K
When the rain set in% p7 _0 L0 f2 P
And your footsteps will always fall here
+ [7 E9 A7 _% a9 qAlong England's greenest hills5 z8 \# W+ `3 a* t) u. s/ H' o
Your candle's burned out long before- [( {* O; c- p4 W- z" X
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose' [* \: F V' U2 ]7 L* [% Y5 D
May you ever grow in our hearts
+ U: F( Q' S! z* X( p# ?9 s- C, kYou were the grace that placed itself
* F: k, A4 a. `5 f" h9 R- XWhere lives were torn apart
( t6 M4 o8 ^& oGoodbye England's rose
: u3 X* g3 \# o ?0 ZFrom a country lost without your soul8 R4 T. t/ [, C3 T
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
$ O. _; S* Y1 l- L+ ~More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life0 }' g0 }6 F# v) e5 f$ ?' U
Like a candle in the wind
8 t' f0 ?! b8 J( G4 w2 y# {Never fading with the sunset3 S8 @& }( ]' z% m: }1 q; z- F
When the rain set in
2 D8 ^5 P3 t, o! XAnd you footsteps will always fall here
# l+ B" L- q& }" p; H/ [5 ZAlong England's greenest hills; {; W" s" i9 ^. l( u8 {# w, Q- i: c
Your candle's burned out long before! E" l, S2 n. W, r; N" @5 h
Your legend ever will |
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