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Goodbye England's rose9 w4 N9 y* r2 P8 c4 e2 w
May you ever grow in our hearts
: j9 c! O3 b# d# X# q4 w8 } CYou were the grace that placed itself2 `9 X# M( a( R. n
Where lives were torn apart
, ?/ \* f+ r& A- Y+ M0 ]# E3 qYou called out to our country$ O4 X6 F) _7 V4 F4 ^3 `( L
And you whispered to those in pain9 u- G8 ^# ^" K, R* i
Now you belong to heaven
$ x1 x0 d3 x9 d" R2 W1 X. lAnd the stars spell out your name7 W1 C: Y9 t. I" q" m9 F9 ^
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And it seems to me you lived your life2 N% ]+ p/ v. q* T( R2 s1 ?
Like a candle in the wind
E0 A8 A1 W- @) F5 r6 dNever fading with the sunset
% o4 e3 L5 k; T$ o) b# X( aWhen the rain set in% l) U8 \5 v1 l: A1 H
And your footsteps will always fall here3 @. Z5 ?- _" b
Along England's greenest hills: l; [$ X8 }$ L5 O# [' S2 l1 r
Your candle's burned out long before
: K# H" C( o$ i, \' [Your legend ever will4 C$ E8 p% c& U
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Loveliness we've lost
8 p; y# p- Q: B$ M5 gThese empty days without your smile
+ B& H9 E- H6 {, w9 jThis torch we'll always carry0 j7 U5 E0 ]4 G u* x, f" T
For our nation's golden child: H) |! T3 j! k$ S `
And even though we try
* d/ q0 U+ G* T. i: aThe truth brings us to tears( J( N$ |4 B/ K- [7 g5 ^
All our words cannot express' E- f% {: K- g6 ]- _2 u: V
The joy you brought us through the years2 }5 G! J# R- q+ A! Q: R, K0 w$ x
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And it seems to me you lived your life# c7 Q* W" g: n% b; g7 x+ O
Like a candle in the wind1 H5 q0 ~- H% t# {% ]1 s
Never fading with the sunset! {/ i7 w, c' M0 E; ~
When the rain set in
% T6 }8 f6 @: f/ f2 nAnd your footsteps will always fall here
0 E F3 z& r! N' N0 j* U2 |) v1 xAlong England's greenest hills
4 {; |4 }# ^* v: DYour candle's burned out long before: I- v4 ]/ [* i3 ?* c% I
Your legend ever will! \. B% F" u. E6 W
d1 z ~( a1 T, X# ]* d$ Z! S* o' gGoodbye England's rose6 H2 F! i* P9 p( s4 [- l& a* N
May you ever grow in our hearts
, n5 d: ^+ r4 b5 `3 Q6 yYou were the grace that placed itself" |; }/ Y( B) `. \
Where lives were torn apart" Y$ P. P) }! h) L' ?# e m
Goodbye England's rose
# H/ I! _ t. z- R# \1 }From a country lost without your soul
( M" D1 y" Z/ q$ l S8 a& cWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
: Z3 O) ]1 l( _! x) _More than you'll ever know; e, w B( n* _3 v2 \6 z
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And it seems to me you lived your life9 c- Q9 h1 c. \$ K, j. I
Like a candle in the wind7 }, x! c9 `5 T; C: p! f
Never fading with the sunset6 O! C, S1 f. ^, I$ ^
When the rain set in
2 B/ T7 T8 V( B) Z) F6 s: m3 qAnd you footsteps will always fall here
|# m- b; u2 z% F3 }$ d) l+ m$ wAlong England's greenest hills
! F! `% E5 N& GYour candle's burned out long before
& G; |2 S' |: |9 K, O3 i1 j1 _/ u+ N( ?Your legend ever will |
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