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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 4 D+ o/ Z7 e# O, L% @
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Goodbye England's rose% l! d; ~1 Y; r5 S
May you ever grow in our hearts
8 Q) n4 S: O6 [3 v: F2 zYou were the grace that placed itself$ d3 n" z" y+ v, |
Where lives were torn apart) p; n" e2 j5 r w5 M$ H
You called out to our country% D- Z# ~: k+ {
And you whispered to those in pain
: ]& Y' k" v# }Now you belong to heaven6 o- z, s3 O E; L
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life
$ b2 d0 T2 w5 i% k$ ~3 eLike a candle in the wind
/ s" Z* K1 \& wNever fading with the sunset
- v9 U( K1 E8 j9 a1 ?7 L8 ?- uWhen the rain set in
. O$ H% M" R2 V: M3 J9 c7 r* `And your footsteps will always fall here
7 \) X4 G, y1 J7 Y4 fAlong England's greenest hills
$ q5 J6 t4 ~8 ?6 _- j$ xYour candle's burned out long before4 ^* }2 D" }# {
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost" `8 u4 D6 H" [0 V# ~ y) B& T0 K- d
These empty days without your smile3 C# D# X5 e, }: b2 L+ z$ |3 l
This torch we'll always carry6 z" h' e$ {0 u; T
For our nation's golden child3 r3 w) [! C# d, F
And even though we try
* N" p( R2 b& h! sThe truth brings us to tears6 o& W7 U6 U5 o( h( Q- r
All our words cannot express
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; m* M- _# ?( y1 N; P& f& K5 j7 rAnd it seems to me you lived your life
- F* t# V* F2 C7 z! ^& G8 MLike a candle in the wind
$ v5 y6 h; W; N0 _$ d& VNever fading with the sunset
2 F# e4 y! y: Q/ x; E" _When the rain set in
$ Z# p8 z: A0 {: j9 l& BAnd your footsteps will always fall here
7 V0 K; E4 {, _4 M \7 YAlong England's greenest hills
, Y- O; T' [3 G$ m* qYour candle's burned out long before
: X. `& S$ @ ]1 r, U+ yYour legend ever will
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' l8 h. @9 i/ Y2 s% O# yGoodbye England's rose
5 a4 E G. @. K0 ?, @1 kMay you ever grow in our hearts
; y7 R0 m5 { B5 e. E8 dYou were the grace that placed itself
4 r0 B' s& K% f* _Where lives were torn apart; {" }! V. R+ r* {
Goodbye England's rose
% f( G* V- z) T" k4 e/ L- p% J4 bFrom a country lost without your soul* N4 o8 p1 C+ }3 O' M
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
$ U; ?6 f; o+ x# g, ]More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
5 u: @. r% o( D0 t" cLike a candle in the wind" v% }. |3 i! e U: r, I2 K
Never fading with the sunset/ z2 d. D) h( Z4 m+ F
When the rain set in. y) d1 E/ p0 {! r; ?
And you footsteps will always fall here
8 D7 r' g2 |9 P& I# K3 cAlong England's greenest hills% Z& e9 N7 Y6 P0 a* ~7 y
Your candle's burned out long before
, ^* A. s1 m( QYour legend ever will |
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