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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 / `$ ]- z8 I- _7 G5 J# a
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& Q( Q$ F# A+ w" v" eGoodbye England's rose
3 w$ z4 l* r M! D9 I" hMay you ever grow in our hearts8 v& P- q, N6 D) z
You were the grace that placed itself* {6 Z1 d% H) x4 h* ^% R- U# f
Where lives were torn apart
% A, Q2 m; |$ E8 IYou called out to our country
& P( Q* T) B( n0 EAnd you whispered to those in pain0 m# p' _3 [7 B# S7 C
Now you belong to heaven( p% M0 O. F3 N! }
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life) W9 j% l' x& x, T* E
Like a candle in the wind
# ]! w7 W7 q7 B$ MNever fading with the sunset) }, |% q% f' g( O! J9 ]$ Z9 u
When the rain set in
* E6 ?6 T$ e9 b6 i* w( P' U. qAnd your footsteps will always fall here" h! ^5 ]" C/ f' m7 J+ s* i5 X) A
Along England's greenest hills" [5 n$ R+ i3 \ p: G( i% V
Your candle's burned out long before: j( a9 q) e% Y$ l! R* _
Your legend ever will
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) [. v" L$ f q `! zLoveliness we've lost5 k/ q7 C) c6 ^7 `& d) q7 T
These empty days without your smile/ N- U# v! u/ V) ~+ W
This torch we'll always carry
# I+ h1 q7 L' P/ v& S* S5 s# YFor our nation's golden child
; X% T2 w8 J/ w5 a* \ @8 ^$ vAnd even though we try
- `: z$ F5 j- ?& K8 q. i/ i- {The truth brings us to tears+ r& F8 V8 x! t, L) o2 [5 }
All our words cannot express3 a* m( d0 I0 v
The joy you brought us through the years2 a6 j5 I6 Z9 L
T h- \8 U6 y8 l# |1 TAnd it seems to me you lived your life) I$ a$ `7 ~. |8 d, i4 p' c
Like a candle in the wind) Y5 S6 k. r* n; N8 H) t7 M" v# o* b
Never fading with the sunset9 T1 V9 s& D# y2 z
When the rain set in
w5 ?# v3 g9 x4 P$ ?) g! FAnd your footsteps will always fall here
7 `4 |- V% y# z8 B4 `( ]: ZAlong England's greenest hills. Q9 F+ [; T8 o/ J7 f
Your candle's burned out long before% C, c) B. M a- @* F$ F9 k5 Q
Your legend ever will0 z9 {3 c) O' U. e4 o$ a6 i# T
# h( L0 N' B3 {# D7 [Goodbye England's rose# H0 Y: r' L( g
May you ever grow in our hearts
3 Y1 ]% T5 s7 M1 OYou were the grace that placed itself |9 X8 e8 [3 a! m7 C* J
Where lives were torn apart3 Y. s& {% M% H4 G5 A
Goodbye England's rose* g" c. m1 Y3 H! p G
From a country lost without your soul
0 @ ~8 a0 t( h- xWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
8 V1 Z9 M4 x1 G) ?, r9 xMore than you'll ever know* B+ H/ O$ e1 `* j
: c9 \3 g2 P. n0 F' D9 LAnd it seems to me you lived your life
/ b1 {, V2 j- Z+ Q$ j# a7 b! kLike a candle in the wind
* }& w" R5 P; Q U. q2 T0 lNever fading with the sunset
$ s% z; S/ D0 C2 y5 z/ ?When the rain set in( O. F& C# W$ }1 [, K0 ?
And you footsteps will always fall here S1 m- r1 D1 b" {
Along England's greenest hills
; {$ R: y8 K, V g" k% z7 l6 LYour candle's burned out long before- A( `, v5 [, @& g: i9 I
Your legend ever will |
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