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Goodbye England's rose
6 [# x1 J9 F" O4 u' l, g+ y5 QMay you ever grow in our hearts. Y/ c7 x. q! k
You were the grace that placed itself
' g4 q& C2 y5 b9 j4 XWhere lives were torn apart
" O& O. r/ o! f% {0 ~, f+ K6 l% H% VYou called out to our country9 Z9 n3 M- o1 G5 I
And you whispered to those in pain* o6 G& _# W- ^5 y2 B* y% V# q
Now you belong to heaven
7 N& L) a% p6 W; aAnd the stars spell out your name5 \9 D$ C" ~; C
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And it seems to me you lived your life
! j8 \; P" W3 U7 [Like a candle in the wind: I' C3 r& t5 S/ \
Never fading with the sunset3 w0 ^: _' G0 Q6 u, g" e
When the rain set in
* r( y; q3 C9 gAnd your footsteps will always fall here5 V0 K1 [- @- c4 q Y
Along England's greenest hills
8 y# h) O) \; t( f8 oYour candle's burned out long before3 w! w1 y9 p( _1 }: b1 X2 B
Your legend ever will" `- r. F( u4 T- }# a& F* B3 e
& V9 Z, j) _. u# PLoveliness we've lost- S3 q4 @# W- R. Z. }3 [
These empty days without your smile, \5 m. M4 f q' d# [& _
This torch we'll always carry
# k( M+ F( `+ {' \For our nation's golden child
2 k! j5 X* a, s% V# GAnd even though we try
5 l5 ^: \7 c0 g1 xThe truth brings us to tears
3 g" K' `" }$ i+ u* T- W6 wAll our words cannot express: S" I2 N3 t- L' q
The joy you brought us through the years [, }$ t! v+ l p o
2 p" N1 \. V# }; n/ u' M9 Y, cAnd it seems to me you lived your life9 a& ?0 j/ U( K- k0 S @
Like a candle in the wind* v, [& P' }. p0 E) A/ Z1 ~) z) b
Never fading with the sunset
" R5 T2 z/ N& ]) oWhen the rain set in
4 d& ]) C# x2 X; c' ?% {: IAnd your footsteps will always fall here
3 L0 v8 D/ F" `0 XAlong England's greenest hills: q; F6 z% c5 E! i7 c$ ?
Your candle's burned out long before) N1 w8 J8 g; n
Your legend ever will- p5 x7 M, b5 d2 T- |
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Goodbye England's rose- s Z' z6 I c- `! |" A
May you ever grow in our hearts
$ [1 J& E% A0 h7 D m0 OYou were the grace that placed itself
! _% K w$ E5 V5 e" U. pWhere lives were torn apart
5 \) j7 r4 e1 b/ @: u7 fGoodbye England's rose
* W1 _0 Z! t$ p, O3 d9 KFrom a country lost without your soul$ ~- x7 k5 x- T2 W4 A# `$ m' S5 O
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion2 M6 O" c! ^! x5 k, V0 A3 y% U
More than you'll ever know. w' a" ?: }( t B
0 z. @1 X4 M/ W1 O3 v8 wAnd it seems to me you lived your life
6 Y' R/ D4 T! q* a( y* gLike a candle in the wind
& d7 f5 s: l% p% T' Z9 h& i" uNever fading with the sunset
# y9 r: ~) Y! v$ H3 AWhen the rain set in
6 @5 f6 z3 l4 S. o& m' _And you footsteps will always fall here1 g8 w2 C7 P! X. I
Along England's greenest hills9 y3 _/ r( ^: b3 i
Your candle's burned out long before3 |" j, K, j2 m. r' J- s% A) @
Your legend ever will |
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