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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 - N+ {( k% Y( @$ o, M
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Goodbye England's rose6 |7 j F2 i2 F5 w3 O9 T
May you ever grow in our hearts
; q9 B( V. d2 K, |You were the grace that placed itself
' ^, X% _( Y# \ Z- L2 T% ZWhere lives were torn apart
( ~( _0 O. M0 F: \% R" x$ V! OYou called out to our country
( j9 S7 S! `$ o& ` Q1 s' W3 x! qAnd you whispered to those in pain
: F' Q2 p6 U" ?; ONow you belong to heaven1 |/ {5 }/ a% v/ r9 Y3 l) x
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life' I8 a6 i7 T' H5 `: a
Like a candle in the wind
# z {1 \- u6 G3 t# a# jNever fading with the sunset
; v" U" x& c- L' v) ?/ XWhen the rain set in" |) {0 U8 E- H- T
And your footsteps will always fall here# [3 y* G5 H# w1 @ |
Along England's greenest hills
3 }0 Y2 D0 m, w, G5 nYour candle's burned out long before
- o4 d( u/ k/ fYour legend ever will: I9 Y" F$ _. f$ \2 S: a
/ d2 Y$ P% J& ^Loveliness we've lost
" D; A) o. @! U; F9 F! HThese empty days without your smile
( R" {) v5 Y; tThis torch we'll always carry5 L& t8 w A- V$ Z% ]
For our nation's golden child
f' x: p3 S' @" ^$ lAnd even though we try4 Z/ x' u& Q; f4 g
The truth brings us to tears, s7 W, l/ V5 M {5 ]4 m8 }( U
All our words cannot express
2 L" Q2 N6 u+ N; I: aThe joy you brought us through the years; k/ X$ P+ R4 w& ^1 ]
# ?( H' _9 R- I" M7 X2 iAnd it seems to me you lived your life; g" q/ S; M, H9 e j
Like a candle in the wind
& K, G8 E1 J# C# T& t5 FNever fading with the sunset
, S2 h) V- R) \# IWhen the rain set in
) O" @' v0 e9 U2 A6 c$ ^And your footsteps will always fall here8 }7 z5 Z% Y: b7 G1 ~# ]3 v
Along England's greenest hills* ]( a8 |0 K- u w$ ]7 z n& p
Your candle's burned out long before
7 \- r, p( _& h- }0 ?$ A& QYour legend ever will
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0 Z2 k- n) a) G' C# @1 Z. hGoodbye England's rose$ O1 l# x/ l+ Q% h3 h, G( w. O
May you ever grow in our hearts
( {; f7 c/ x2 _* XYou were the grace that placed itself4 _2 v) H( w1 L! M" B' d
Where lives were torn apart
0 o9 o; L% U8 e+ O' xGoodbye England's rose* f: y) f% y% r# z' R2 |4 C$ T
From a country lost without your soul* E4 S. a$ p1 j0 P% d
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
* M0 }& O% n- W4 p. G: Y8 a6 W; cMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
# a# Z+ W. U0 I0 i' ULike a candle in the wind( k4 `$ y; v& { ^4 k, F! a4 r
Never fading with the sunset
+ Q+ ?) k/ Y7 s( E4 f; mWhen the rain set in
( F: k, u$ W$ ~6 \' LAnd you footsteps will always fall here
$ R! `% p' S# p2 IAlong England's greenest hills) J0 C3 N" R8 a% x( f! j
Your candle's burned out long before2 R: B: U. m5 [) t2 A9 q, T; g) b$ a
Your legend ever will |
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