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& g( B) T& q( W' xGoodbye England's rose' P' K+ O, _+ C# u. J/ j' [3 Q9 c
May you ever grow in our hearts
" [* z- y% Y' T3 |6 JYou were the grace that placed itself) T( P" h$ L, [8 Q9 U: k( {
Where lives were torn apart" u8 c/ _, ~8 N1 H) b
You called out to our country
0 x8 R$ j" p* C# D5 ]And you whispered to those in pain
4 }9 j9 H4 C+ k" r& ~0 cNow you belong to heaven
0 g0 X u# V9 D! E& j5 Z( v" MAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life7 J, M8 [' P9 i6 l
Like a candle in the wind: O- B3 k7 ~3 l4 y
Never fading with the sunset
$ p3 L/ M, h1 x% f. y+ QWhen the rain set in
7 f" {+ m" h+ }3 q: Z; k1 @And your footsteps will always fall here. a$ G g, C6 r% |5 S5 N
Along England's greenest hills
( K7 ^) N5 _! |- JYour candle's burned out long before
1 ?& h R7 @3 y0 hYour legend ever will
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) U; w C& @6 B" V- z3 f' p sLoveliness we've lost
) `, L9 M1 V7 N8 wThese empty days without your smile
+ m) \; W2 {! y( E% }+ I3 u- x. s5 mThis torch we'll always carry
: o8 x: {3 z+ m3 E) K9 l& L- xFor our nation's golden child
* c6 A: f; x, V* ?4 b9 e& YAnd even though we try; t/ r$ t, l5 \, r E
The truth brings us to tears
7 Y) r2 V, t) c+ I& y8 [) O/ Y# ^All our words cannot express
, X8 z( @& k! s6 i" _% F2 j: ?The joy you brought us through the years3 X; F: A, a7 W* p( Q
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And it seems to me you lived your life
+ t& S/ T+ Y4 U: xLike a candle in the wind
! J% g- j, e+ j4 PNever fading with the sunset* w) k9 _8 e4 k+ U* t
When the rain set in1 ~, I8 A+ D! p, q
And your footsteps will always fall here
2 [4 x. w' X M& u# {% S% fAlong England's greenest hills+ p4 \0 ^; m b) Y8 E: p, @& N+ m
Your candle's burned out long before
! ^4 x4 K w8 f7 z3 YYour legend ever will
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# r- y- C0 Z, E' EGoodbye England's rose6 }& ^/ q; J' c8 N3 {* Y
May you ever grow in our hearts
6 }) d, D+ z! |' RYou were the grace that placed itself
7 t4 d2 s" n1 k7 Q$ z, b6 [Where lives were torn apart: Q! L. g2 P& s* i
Goodbye England's rose8 u! e7 l7 x/ ?+ T
From a country lost without your soul! s1 |3 h u y
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion0 G' n; h2 j4 Z2 H! Y7 p9 M
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life2 G5 g: [% z2 o( P; ^7 Q
Like a candle in the wind
4 w2 v5 C+ o, u: D8 f% ^% @! UNever fading with the sunset+ t; X; B1 {* C) i# @6 u' e X
When the rain set in
( u b% P7 y8 ~And you footsteps will always fall here m8 s9 E5 ]$ z2 Z
Along England's greenest hills
! Z X7 w9 x2 z* \! qYour candle's burned out long before
: ~; M6 Q2 T; h8 |3 U( H+ Z) P; WYour legend ever will |
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