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l* v7 d% b' H1 `: NGoodbye England's rose
6 f+ I% |; }, d9 B* M& a, oMay you ever grow in our hearts% f+ I/ r6 c+ \
You were the grace that placed itself+ Z/ _: x4 f+ z. j7 H
Where lives were torn apart
1 |9 F& x* y5 J" z# |1 V7 o. ]You called out to our country2 }& {2 ]% G- D5 Z2 p2 j+ O8 }2 N
And you whispered to those in pain% N5 C3 C& u9 [2 Q
Now you belong to heaven( ~# V9 d8 p6 u
And the stars spell out your name
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$ k& d* {/ z' ?And it seems to me you lived your life7 i$ h7 l$ b- \0 F
Like a candle in the wind4 }+ l+ u) g( c& q( f
Never fading with the sunset
y6 ~8 [& I+ l; d3 o4 R; iWhen the rain set in9 r, l1 U/ K/ E# L; E) p4 R
And your footsteps will always fall here# V" F$ s+ s* z+ N: k5 \
Along England's greenest hills, a2 e! k# l. j/ {
Your candle's burned out long before
4 X$ Y: E3 R% a% tYour legend ever will
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# o* N% \6 l: B. ULoveliness we've lost& p' P* @. D# }, D# I; c; m
These empty days without your smile6 Q5 I, O8 g! w) ~: q
This torch we'll always carry1 U0 `" O* w% u
For our nation's golden child5 C5 S! V: N! A; S; @8 X- `6 k$ R
And even though we try
' q; ?# H1 S# g. VThe truth brings us to tears
/ ]- i: w# k5 P# D% G) [$ bAll our words cannot express
5 @) K* K5 w; k: P6 ?* m- w+ qThe joy you brought us through the years5 z% J+ L3 `7 G6 b; V. h) a
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And it seems to me you lived your life
% z# G8 S R+ [5 Q$ @$ @% FLike a candle in the wind5 \1 q- ?! J- c0 \! `$ c
Never fading with the sunset
r7 [1 s p: e/ SWhen the rain set in
" o$ g7 T% Z0 w( c# n# C: nAnd your footsteps will always fall here
- w/ ~; W5 ~8 S+ {6 aAlong England's greenest hills. ~ a4 }* I d
Your candle's burned out long before
& r. X! q1 P% IYour legend ever will' a( X' I8 Z1 v2 y8 Q) [) g
7 z) N* I" L: n4 M- OGoodbye England's rose
2 s0 G8 v+ a" D, V' rMay you ever grow in our hearts, b, \" R4 G' w3 e
You were the grace that placed itself- T% L+ r7 U6 L/ {' m2 |
Where lives were torn apart. Z9 k9 m+ _ A) f5 J
Goodbye England's rose
1 f% M. p" I! p7 V$ u& _" |From a country lost without your soul! P- N; V* z5 D8 s% ~
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion( Y! u7 E+ { [5 u7 d/ K& H+ K
More than you'll ever know9 \' z+ \6 l$ ^5 \( J. ~9 {+ {
. h4 O1 j, T+ x. {( NAnd it seems to me you lived your life4 N+ l# s: r7 p% A0 j& ^
Like a candle in the wind
$ k, G$ p4 {. B' w3 QNever fading with the sunset
4 o8 h; _8 b, O' G4 B1 ]When the rain set in
- f, ?7 ?1 D% y6 b) Q1 x* _And you footsteps will always fall here
- H' Y: f& ^2 Z' O4 eAlong England's greenest hills/ V# D/ r4 T! E% O' X
Your candle's burned out long before* h1 U; x: B" j/ ]
Your legend ever will |
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