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Goodbye England's rose0 R# l# K$ q) F! [5 d/ a
May you ever grow in our hearts$ P- }9 Z- x6 A' E$ K
You were the grace that placed itself# M* T% g( r2 J( R! P$ ]5 d( G: Y
Where lives were torn apart
; s+ n& ^6 m ?( [# n3 @3 R& w4 rYou called out to our country5 {) n1 `8 }" F5 `* N' S6 v8 p" I
And you whispered to those in pain2 t1 w5 z5 B# b/ e" q
Now you belong to heaven' w5 @% `0 g" v$ `
And the stars spell out your name- W `8 y( C. h' ]4 `1 y
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And it seems to me you lived your life1 x5 n9 `, X) g
Like a candle in the wind0 }; _. q% `' Z4 L
Never fading with the sunset% {: `" ~) h) @' f; I0 {
When the rain set in" G+ L; W% S& |, @' o
And your footsteps will always fall here. d) u* Y! l+ ~/ [% P1 @
Along England's greenest hills& c" [" g: w; r( N4 F" u
Your candle's burned out long before+ P* H5 `* U- v4 Y
Your legend ever will0 d- _8 V1 m9 v: h
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Loveliness we've lost
, P# `- M9 ?' T& m1 n+ q+ K2 ~These empty days without your smile( w) m) G/ Z3 f0 u3 [2 Z
This torch we'll always carry7 W. M2 m- D* |: K9 [- U
For our nation's golden child$ z5 L& W+ P% l* ^3 D' w: L
And even though we try9 S7 _1 M* L2 ]. L# ^
The truth brings us to tears
8 E* H8 J* g6 [/ A% dAll our words cannot express
( r" J! M; u$ d" t- y3 hThe joy you brought us through the years
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$ s2 G, C" j% b4 bAnd it seems to me you lived your life
, j" R5 z$ _! O+ w. G6 CLike a candle in the wind
! _8 n" t( @) x% u4 e' w( ^1 aNever fading with the sunset( i$ M+ R2 _7 r9 M. G) g7 R
When the rain set in
) w2 ~) a! N4 |And your footsteps will always fall here! C: X7 k7 M4 g9 A) Z
Along England's greenest hills) m5 i: R& u7 S; ~8 o
Your candle's burned out long before
: I% m( r, X5 Y: N% M. r$ x0 c! mYour legend ever will" I& \6 k, U8 @2 z
: T. k$ H8 R3 l$ _3 K3 t. hGoodbye England's rose
! e5 |3 S7 q. u, J# n. NMay you ever grow in our hearts
& u6 s- c$ F P+ ?You were the grace that placed itself# F+ _5 j9 J1 Z# W$ |8 ^, |
Where lives were torn apart" h' w+ H ^$ ?! B: @
Goodbye England's rose1 U( A; B8 P2 m5 K4 b
From a country lost without your soul
3 n; `7 X, z O9 g7 T% ?Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
1 ?+ @* O7 n4 Z/ TMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
" A$ z) v$ m! [Like a candle in the wind
( O/ B, B2 n9 W% [Never fading with the sunset
- f% L! `) v, q! vWhen the rain set in! ` |: c/ h' R7 W
And you footsteps will always fall here$ D0 l; H0 U+ d. J4 }
Along England's greenest hills9 V; b) R3 ]1 c' o) O, R$ X
Your candle's burned out long before
2 {0 y8 o4 D" y5 K8 A. r tYour legend ever will |
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