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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 # M% i8 |/ ^* w5 S- n% f
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Goodbye England's rose! j; i4 ?/ A# m0 M& P
May you ever grow in our hearts( J" n) H4 l8 N+ f c8 R# o
You were the grace that placed itself
2 f/ E+ S+ C G- W; A* KWhere lives were torn apart) O1 ]$ k# ?! y2 n0 z
You called out to our country" O/ G' } E& r
And you whispered to those in pain6 c) ?. o7 [# `
Now you belong to heaven5 w v, ~7 O6 `# Y
And the stars spell out your name( ]! |( V* k( h q+ _- k
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And it seems to me you lived your life
6 a+ P( {" M) s. @7 `$ eLike a candle in the wind# Q, L- Z# p1 h* K
Never fading with the sunset
8 C1 I. J0 V/ G% q& J$ A" |When the rain set in
, {1 w4 ]9 l4 H6 Y3 A$ X+ yAnd your footsteps will always fall here. `+ m: q2 e6 G
Along England's greenest hills# L$ B" |1 ~5 g; P7 n
Your candle's burned out long before$ x6 K# r0 R2 t
Your legend ever will5 @. S$ Z5 _. q0 O; }
* G3 ]9 ]2 X4 j9 S" xLoveliness we've lost
) `: @/ I8 ^# c. V5 jThese empty days without your smile9 `' } b! Z' M. V4 k7 C, ]
This torch we'll always carry4 X8 e$ [* B: i' w
For our nation's golden child% A* W `, M( c# m. F& [
And even though we try& u0 n+ }8 D6 L/ q2 l8 J
The truth brings us to tears0 {3 K1 T; H9 ]8 _
All our words cannot express6 y4 }' f7 ^. A: }+ s# z& d
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life3 r' N% K% s2 A# K1 n7 X
Like a candle in the wind, j7 @% b$ @- v, N; q
Never fading with the sunset
& Q, {4 t: ~, K! k1 C% oWhen the rain set in _% b- Q, f: T; z$ h
And your footsteps will always fall here3 f, S' s5 h2 B- |
Along England's greenest hills
0 F4 ]) T* f. ^% }; J9 z. _: yYour candle's burned out long before* N* F8 w# Y9 k! P+ `8 f
Your legend ever will
/ I" a1 \+ [4 c% y/ D" n' ?" C8 {3 o1 c4 A3 N4 i' K! r6 t1 ?" x
Goodbye England's rose
1 U1 z. F" f% A5 |9 r) ]3 p% QMay you ever grow in our hearts
4 P& p7 o/ s/ j) p2 P' ?5 r0 yYou were the grace that placed itself% E0 N/ ?4 @5 P
Where lives were torn apart* g" H( F9 w' U, T
Goodbye England's rose* w, z2 Z, s! n
From a country lost without your soul
( d2 \0 Z# b' e3 U5 VWho'll miss the wings of your compassion! |% u {5 V. i; u( S+ s9 j
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life, @5 B0 H3 [% Y$ b( z* E/ V
Like a candle in the wind
* D6 w. ], n5 [8 BNever fading with the sunset
4 O; _* f8 ]$ Z/ v6 O$ `When the rain set in8 _# ^) e1 y* K) H
And you footsteps will always fall here4 c b3 Z r" U3 _, V. ], V
Along England's greenest hills
7 y9 T* t6 x" RYour candle's burned out long before
5 b4 G( `! W- \7 RYour legend ever will |
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