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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 . u3 w( T+ H/ `4 c6 [7 V
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: t( z' b* m0 RGoodbye England's rose
/ E; J: d4 y( M5 i1 cMay you ever grow in our hearts
! ]- M# r* C$ R0 B0 YYou were the grace that placed itself
3 n& g; x0 Q4 T \ aWhere lives were torn apart6 i! n5 Z, z/ b2 F% {
You called out to our country
1 r" X1 s! F+ f9 G; P3 bAnd you whispered to those in pain1 m' |/ W% G! P& x8 V
Now you belong to heaven
/ G4 \% o$ A# c& ~! W7 TAnd the stars spell out your name4 E1 ^0 D* }: ~2 ]7 P
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And it seems to me you lived your life
8 W2 }9 {2 G8 C1 s1 ~Like a candle in the wind, ^# J# A/ q' q- h& L# i
Never fading with the sunset$ Z' w; Z# m0 @) _
When the rain set in2 b" S; M8 d& z
And your footsteps will always fall here7 _2 `: E( E8 F2 T( @
Along England's greenest hills$ D& w: U2 m$ F: X9 M+ Q3 R- G+ R
Your candle's burned out long before
+ G0 i. H: F5 ~- j) `- ZYour legend ever will3 y# e& p( U2 K, P- K; O$ [4 ?; z
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Loveliness we've lost# g1 B8 |/ k( a8 Q
These empty days without your smile
* _& ]! T) X. p6 ?This torch we'll always carry$ i& {" G9 d {" L- E
For our nation's golden child
6 p4 u$ a2 ^/ PAnd even though we try9 F5 ^9 n# e7 j
The truth brings us to tears- O6 p/ _; V3 w0 r' P( R
All our words cannot express
; p- N3 }8 b' U$ RThe joy you brought us through the years1 i$ N* ? F* w z1 C4 J0 N
+ g$ Q. n' v l0 EAnd it seems to me you lived your life1 _$ C: n2 n% y$ Y% b) Z
Like a candle in the wind
4 ?8 D1 Y9 O cNever fading with the sunset% E: N. v: ^: r5 A6 I/ F
When the rain set in! `0 L- n& [* i1 i2 U) S
And your footsteps will always fall here
. G5 y5 |6 z( yAlong England's greenest hills+ g" e# q& v6 c2 J+ a5 H
Your candle's burned out long before1 l- }: ]0 |+ `% u f% J* g4 [
Your legend ever will0 q0 S, `4 ^, c. e$ ^
2 E O/ g2 e- M& C4 rGoodbye England's rose6 { n* d# z3 S4 ], V+ m, W+ c
May you ever grow in our hearts7 d% @# i+ Z7 ?2 Y& W$ N
You were the grace that placed itself
8 J# L. Z5 \9 [! k" f5 }0 ^Where lives were torn apart, P$ j5 U0 }' V) M! s
Goodbye England's rose& H8 ~, L$ _' X d* [5 ]
From a country lost without your soul
% m, G i# _) g7 y1 B* jWho'll miss the wings of your compassion# b) V# F& X. v5 _) K# F0 T& X3 X
More than you'll ever know
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9 v9 [& R; ?7 OAnd it seems to me you lived your life6 w6 W1 }% ~' n$ \1 r: ~7 F4 j! i* t/ D
Like a candle in the wind8 y$ |7 R l7 V2 p
Never fading with the sunset' E2 H& q7 ^1 J2 d
When the rain set in( e1 i# B# v+ o: _" j6 ]
And you footsteps will always fall here7 {1 f* K, Y4 t
Along England's greenest hills. L: o+ _! L0 B/ I3 [& @. t
Your candle's burned out long before3 |- j- l& a2 Z0 s5 a
Your legend ever will |
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