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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 , y' V. w9 U* R
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1 I% c, |7 |9 N, B+ N. vGoodbye England's rose' F& m; a$ l8 w7 ^1 c
May you ever grow in our hearts
$ Q3 y' ]1 i2 d% g' G& G. PYou were the grace that placed itself
0 s5 k1 M/ C Z0 a* Y. x+ [Where lives were torn apart
2 n9 j! W! F/ @+ K3 }' kYou called out to our country4 e- T9 C9 g9 P8 B9 \$ ]( l
And you whispered to those in pain
. K5 O0 H O9 `, z" T `Now you belong to heaven
5 J8 L% S# b: Y: V! D( \And the stars spell out your name, q* d/ M V0 r
r' Z3 Y7 K9 {% f1 P8 N5 t: sAnd it seems to me you lived your life
" q6 Z. H4 \: i, O2 N( ^Like a candle in the wind+ y# t& m" g) n1 j6 p8 l* d l0 N6 w
Never fading with the sunset
2 f' x! O2 ]" s' AWhen the rain set in
( c4 f7 A1 o7 j# \% ]And your footsteps will always fall here" T" {, X6 U# i2 l
Along England's greenest hills* w$ a6 T. \& v3 _
Your candle's burned out long before+ j* C" J, F6 O# v3 x P
Your legend ever will. Z# }8 R- ?5 `
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Loveliness we've lost8 l# d- q$ }$ G% |4 k; L( k
These empty days without your smile$ U4 f0 z* e- j% B" `
This torch we'll always carry, K) b: c. M* j
For our nation's golden child0 p2 L- G( `. e8 E) o, [8 ^9 c
And even though we try
5 `4 I% ~, n5 u: aThe truth brings us to tears
9 t) U1 n6 C, H6 ~% U+ R5 n3 Y" n" gAll our words cannot express
: N0 g. u0 U+ f& G$ fThe joy you brought us through the years& c. y1 J7 j- @6 X/ o
2 n) u( [2 ^. iAnd it seems to me you lived your life* _+ d n4 `: K0 B( F: [
Like a candle in the wind- p2 l0 I& v/ g0 B( Z; Z
Never fading with the sunset; y( i% H5 h5 N( b2 j
When the rain set in( S$ T& E& g! J) X$ c' \% G! S* _
And your footsteps will always fall here* b. u8 T. S& x4 [0 O5 S) e v
Along England's greenest hills
' _) B/ j o: h+ `8 X- HYour candle's burned out long before4 q& a; I+ j: G% g# _
Your legend ever will
$ a! D% X8 T+ Y( p, z1 m% m( ?5 v% R( S, [
Goodbye England's rose* V+ F4 u4 v; ] m! E0 F) S6 S$ J
May you ever grow in our hearts
5 r; w2 @9 ~% b& E' t _ b& cYou were the grace that placed itself
; x8 g4 B" S( i3 }" ~5 H% Z4 gWhere lives were torn apart
i$ ~+ p8 O0 iGoodbye England's rose' Q/ ?+ g2 E f9 A! c5 D6 J: x
From a country lost without your soul
" H W0 `. u W4 Y0 q9 i& ?$ PWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
8 m' H: F7 A4 m5 o+ IMore than you'll ever know
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) X/ H, |* W4 H$ S6 LAnd it seems to me you lived your life
4 }$ Z# K4 m! e( DLike a candle in the wind' h/ {1 D' J6 F$ m0 q0 L+ o2 |
Never fading with the sunset. Z; U8 g& K( `* c# g' S
When the rain set in
3 g" k) z- X" o0 H4 V s, `And you footsteps will always fall here- g( P0 a! M+ e- P6 |" i- B
Along England's greenest hills' E: h$ s, ]9 F, r. b" M
Your candle's burned out long before
1 I. Q5 r% C+ F7 e" C, Z; p8 XYour legend ever will |
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