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Goodbye England's rose F2 _9 i/ h2 x% n; i6 v8 D
May you ever grow in our hearts
7 }$ W( Z' \. uYou were the grace that placed itself6 G" p, h2 Q- {& C
Where lives were torn apart
, f# l3 K. m. fYou called out to our country, ?9 ]# J- ?, j, ]
And you whispered to those in pain
; T2 w7 H4 H) m& ~Now you belong to heaven% s7 x9 A* S* T6 _5 h' @4 O
And the stars spell out your name1 ]- ^" K. E o7 s; W- \9 a* _1 ]1 F
, _1 @$ w9 a3 D2 n9 M$ A$ X" xAnd it seems to me you lived your life
* {: [8 d6 ~ K! S N. ILike a candle in the wind0 ]$ J4 V" T! d r
Never fading with the sunset
+ q7 F9 M7 @ ]9 c! k& r" cWhen the rain set in% L. P! ~7 O8 p, f& f- F
And your footsteps will always fall here
. s3 k; d, E9 b/ W( D+ qAlong England's greenest hills3 y" v* o( a; O8 W
Your candle's burned out long before
( L! |0 l) {" ZYour legend ever will: |" Q+ n" N) \- I0 z
& S0 p5 F5 K) xLoveliness we've lost
( ~, B; C2 K% p, B+ A1 w$ j- ^* i3 tThese empty days without your smile7 O; m9 d) T# Z
This torch we'll always carry
J* G) |$ ]6 B) R& { hFor our nation's golden child
6 E: ]" h P/ y: ~3 u4 W7 AAnd even though we try" J$ t8 b0 R$ O [
The truth brings us to tears+ I* M7 R3 Z0 ~; }: R
All our words cannot express
/ \: |9 M* c. Y8 z2 z: |6 a% `The joy you brought us through the years. c- J% Q K+ m( [0 A7 b/ \. A
; h0 r% P; T3 T: ^And it seems to me you lived your life& M! W( \: I5 `: L7 o5 F7 t
Like a candle in the wind. t7 }/ N1 n7 I; a3 Z4 L! [1 E. k* b
Never fading with the sunset
3 k6 v" s1 s' i. S5 ^" m6 j3 D0 ~When the rain set in
- k @0 m- y) MAnd your footsteps will always fall here
, f; \6 q4 n2 j6 F$ ?2 M! yAlong England's greenest hills
. h5 [) n0 g' @0 R! j1 {Your candle's burned out long before
9 W0 O' ?2 L* k$ M9 [) lYour legend ever will9 t4 Z @; k8 I6 ~& y3 f8 b$ }6 S9 G8 e
- ]8 c6 e( w2 aGoodbye England's rose
: y9 ^! ]5 R7 Z- `4 F% e6 S# IMay you ever grow in our hearts1 U0 y& e& j( z" E/ ]& L) G H
You were the grace that placed itself
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a# J' `5 a1 h/ \: SGoodbye England's rose6 X# ]! E' M2 {; K9 B2 H* l0 @
From a country lost without your soul, o% F# F! q+ N6 R
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
R1 v, [! t! P( C) ?4 w) V: cMore than you'll ever know5 M% F! {$ M e; F
. h5 r7 z L( `1 W3 f1 GAnd it seems to me you lived your life7 x! u9 F% \7 r. }% x
Like a candle in the wind4 V v5 @9 H0 R2 g/ u2 m/ ^1 l! c0 R
Never fading with the sunset
' _0 [: m' c, bWhen the rain set in& V# p U1 ~# m7 s
And you footsteps will always fall here
% Z* c @8 R3 ?; I% Z2 XAlong England's greenest hills3 U4 A: C: B) q& J2 _" @9 j# j9 G" f
Your candle's burned out long before
! X! S: T3 Z+ W& t! X ZYour legend ever will |
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