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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 w9 W+ J( [$ n( \% F
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Goodbye England's rose. P1 U1 E; }9 a
May you ever grow in our hearts
/ J9 f3 f+ @% U3 V1 c. u& N% O! JYou were the grace that placed itself
7 f9 h2 W4 o a0 I* f. p# XWhere lives were torn apart1 C+ l; g# C5 y7 N7 {
You called out to our country
K& A* l2 N( N9 n! G7 K+ |( ^- W- JAnd you whispered to those in pain
! N* u) V2 j3 X1 N6 nNow you belong to heaven- T% J6 s$ F8 {! [
And the stars spell out your name* [7 B' y& P# k% `8 Q) I
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And it seems to me you lived your life/ ~# ]# O# T1 d' S( e
Like a candle in the wind
& L8 `! e, {$ G! T# CNever fading with the sunset
6 e" i7 j. {# s2 {* KWhen the rain set in; T/ x9 W/ O0 I
And your footsteps will always fall here7 A& b# l7 z+ c A$ H: [5 v# T
Along England's greenest hills' b7 d3 [' O, c
Your candle's burned out long before
7 Z7 B+ l" `" aYour legend ever will/ i$ X0 I8 f- M& K2 u
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Loveliness we've lost! {& e- ^: r+ H4 X
These empty days without your smile
. L u9 O3 i" f+ TThis torch we'll always carry
, \# \ @/ f/ ~* kFor our nation's golden child6 [7 o8 [3 B' S3 i4 ]9 R, T( W
And even though we try
$ K' ?. K; n8 S7 qThe truth brings us to tears
; {, N$ k( i# [9 \) T4 ]" B. k% n9 oAll our words cannot express* T1 c5 m% C2 e! l4 k/ N
The joy you brought us through the years3 h" v/ P! k4 U: u
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And it seems to me you lived your life' [. o* z; l' k* L! d L
Like a candle in the wind1 o9 n/ i f; J# p# \) q
Never fading with the sunset
1 }6 o" I; h4 V- d- o$ l4 l8 cWhen the rain set in
5 L/ ?1 U+ f* P( S/ x/ B' x* }# PAnd your footsteps will always fall here
2 D. M4 F5 p5 ~+ Z. ?3 g' I7 cAlong England's greenest hills
9 H: x. c3 g8 r& E5 @Your candle's burned out long before
% G3 b3 c3 P$ k3 G& | A( IYour legend ever will
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5 S v- U. K, UGoodbye England's rose
* p9 O6 g$ M+ P$ a. }. F$ l( hMay you ever grow in our hearts) ^- ^* H ^, H
You were the grace that placed itself& s' e0 `. q, @' T9 u. t/ z
Where lives were torn apart
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From a country lost without your soul
/ F# ]: z6 T/ d2 }1 q) fWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
4 i# P9 }. Z* [! Y8 MMore than you'll ever know; p& w; b( N% C
) O- y. m; `) _' MAnd it seems to me you lived your life
* C0 d8 {/ B! m/ P9 M ], `5 nLike a candle in the wind+ a, ^1 I# o4 f/ f
Never fading with the sunset
8 t, J1 R- _- C' i% H* JWhen the rain set in
" y- M4 l4 A/ D5 V; ]1 sAnd you footsteps will always fall here
p6 [- T v' n4 h1 x. C* x0 @/ wAlong England's greenest hills
# J- j8 M6 | i u5 {1 z$ @, ~" [2 MYour candle's burned out long before5 m8 g; f9 D' f, r l4 j! }3 q
Your legend ever will |
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