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9 Z% s! z" T8 DGoodbye England's rose" [6 X+ P0 d! P. V7 `" D
May you ever grow in our hearts/ z2 Q: W; y: ~* m
You were the grace that placed itself
( J; n4 ?1 j0 S S' Y: s/ vWhere lives were torn apart- I! n) k5 ^, v5 r% G! [/ m
You called out to our country9 u8 E% k( v/ D
And you whispered to those in pain8 ~5 m* s4 k7 @% d
Now you belong to heaven4 K& t& _/ j' F* }! }! N
And the stars spell out your name
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& a) w1 H% z8 PAnd it seems to me you lived your life
* c0 f* x: M2 C( TLike a candle in the wind
- z2 o: F+ R8 [0 N. A) }+ pNever fading with the sunset7 c& f. p4 G, O/ o4 {+ s) ?
When the rain set in
% ]$ Y7 S9 h2 OAnd your footsteps will always fall here8 H* N+ \, V9 r0 }" m& d
Along England's greenest hills9 _4 l+ U1 P" R1 y6 L( w, E. _/ P
Your candle's burned out long before
: k; h6 N/ R: ^" DYour legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
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This torch we'll always carry* W& m! ]- B8 \9 p6 [
For our nation's golden child
. L- Y! n2 O; qAnd even though we try
! s$ c$ {& u# s3 w' q1 NThe truth brings us to tears
9 |- \% i0 J& Q6 b, z* [5 }2 R* iAll our words cannot express
) ]/ l* _/ y9 m8 O C, }' b' ]' YThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
& a* e7 E: ~* e2 W4 U5 Q: X* D* _Like a candle in the wind
+ ~* x1 i1 W% m, p' O! B0 dNever fading with the sunset2 c$ m4 {* {0 i, H
When the rain set in
2 h3 J- u9 K2 e% zAnd your footsteps will always fall here1 D' R) y, j7 d4 _
Along England's greenest hills
4 {1 `% h# |3 A' {& DYour candle's burned out long before; K$ R9 u8 e- V" [" X
Your legend ever will# X+ r7 ]7 X) F
$ t; h8 D; v+ t% k/ O/ ?% cGoodbye England's rose( Q |" v1 `- n
May you ever grow in our hearts4 q% M7 }9 ~1 H
You were the grace that placed itself
' p6 N$ V4 S( C- ]% |Where lives were torn apart1 t/ i1 p" H+ E7 ^
Goodbye England's rose
/ N7 Y+ R6 ^, {) i$ rFrom a country lost without your soul! F3 t: Y: D1 l: I1 G
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
- G3 X1 G# \& M9 rMore than you'll ever know) m0 o: ^' u$ X* C( ?+ _) }
5 j: d7 E4 W, h) p/ M: u& s1 j- V: MAnd it seems to me you lived your life# x* Z; [, E0 a8 q
Like a candle in the wind
& E, C, y N1 q' Q4 A1 ?/ ^ a: RNever fading with the sunset0 P; K1 Q# T3 j- |
When the rain set in
5 E/ ?; [0 w0 U* oAnd you footsteps will always fall here
1 c2 S: @. [( m+ }* Q; l- ?Along England's greenest hills
, `$ j1 Q5 ^ x2 G5 z6 F: F2 uYour candle's burned out long before
2 W( V. n: L h& B& ]Your legend ever will |
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