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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 0 K7 e! k u. @! o
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1 D/ l: W9 K% ^8 d- ~Goodbye England's rose
9 ^1 n) I q. v3 [$ JMay you ever grow in our hearts
2 i$ v; d" P: zYou were the grace that placed itself
; e5 I R. ~) r: [7 ]Where lives were torn apart% F% G: F! [" ?$ c& R; L0 m
You called out to our country, W$ B/ p( B- Y `/ V! `
And you whispered to those in pain
. Z, Q: ?$ M3 n S; E% R( H5 Q9 Q1 @Now you belong to heaven9 ~ U3 r$ y1 i5 W
And the stars spell out your name5 ]! g) @( h$ U& @& g$ }
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And it seems to me you lived your life
% S/ U" w+ t: K/ kLike a candle in the wind
$ k ^2 Y& D$ C% sNever fading with the sunset
* w# X7 g; m, \# e/ jWhen the rain set in. w5 j% A8 X( J1 J5 U3 @
And your footsteps will always fall here
1 O1 s# x8 y* {0 Y9 y0 Y$ qAlong England's greenest hills3 Y& z# U/ A2 b C/ S: P& S2 E
Your candle's burned out long before
+ Q' Y2 `+ b2 i* U& t) i BYour legend ever will
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7 D& |" i, ?. y( Q0 {, T D- I( dLoveliness we've lost# q, C/ T* k3 V2 M. A8 p
These empty days without your smile( @) V% L9 a! _/ Z
This torch we'll always carry! {$ H% r" k1 e0 `6 s, n) @+ m
For our nation's golden child+ }0 A* l* m/ e; P( Q
And even though we try5 N1 B3 ]! c' I W& c) Y; }
The truth brings us to tears
# C2 H* |% q, i) aAll our words cannot express I# {; h, e9 a y
The joy you brought us through the years
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* k4 W" ?: x& _/ PAnd it seems to me you lived your life
6 M! C% r2 i1 Q3 X0 BLike a candle in the wind% A2 Z) }0 {+ J' I: a3 _) V
Never fading with the sunset
% W B. k T) b6 F/ @6 |+ w- c1 R [ SWhen the rain set in# ?$ \3 `" H8 ]
And your footsteps will always fall here
" \/ @$ @' |1 u- F$ T- NAlong England's greenest hills
, q* c+ w0 s% L8 g( f' DYour candle's burned out long before
) k8 z/ K+ U3 z* r) Z; ^Your legend ever will f ?6 V9 r4 O& Y6 L, K
' ^ _( _: U7 W+ s! }: }$ @Goodbye England's rose
) {) k- G7 j* J& J0 Z6 RMay you ever grow in our hearts& Z" |# E6 R$ W3 \" L8 u! N
You were the grace that placed itself
( v; L6 S/ O6 v0 H0 o% y( L& s I6 EWhere lives were torn apart x, [5 E. a% O' I& N
Goodbye England's rose
U5 g% q' t5 u, k6 }1 T9 AFrom a country lost without your soul0 R7 d2 D: |6 L' \: }: ]/ e5 A
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
1 {. h2 U& w0 R6 r- r9 LMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
$ R% s- u, Z/ p' V. R/ d5 ~Like a candle in the wind) k9 e) V u$ p: P. i, s4 R0 k
Never fading with the sunset i1 I# k1 M8 `1 {
When the rain set in! a5 o0 j; P9 T; B, |
And you footsteps will always fall here
, H) G5 i+ C- f v4 r4 i6 sAlong England's greenest hills
, q( D: | H0 ~4 ]' z( ^Your candle's burned out long before% u& d' J* w5 ?
Your legend ever will |
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