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# G. T R# j; PGoodbye England's rose. k( J, r& R) ^- C# B. A
May you ever grow in our hearts
: i# a, ?1 @2 yYou were the grace that placed itself9 d6 h% y3 Z* Z7 I( C
Where lives were torn apart
- i6 Q% O; z2 @; q% ?" e6 TYou called out to our country
& O1 ~) f4 Q8 h; u+ f: dAnd you whispered to those in pain
0 f" p8 v7 {7 wNow you belong to heaven0 @7 A4 V+ a4 U1 g
And the stars spell out your name
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! i. F: _" ^. LAnd it seems to me you lived your life
W8 g- I8 A0 t) P/ c6 ALike a candle in the wind
7 z* ?6 _+ e: O) G8 z. T) xNever fading with the sunset
- z- h& |$ f& x: M4 D0 IWhen the rain set in, X3 S3 P4 r" f1 C
And your footsteps will always fall here
" w1 J& j: ]' Q" g, HAlong England's greenest hills
+ I5 h( @+ c! K3 C+ E( K# BYour candle's burned out long before0 ~+ Q! U6 i/ c6 d# v0 Z' r( h, o
Your legend ever will
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4 d: Q% N; p- L0 s" j! oLoveliness we've lost
2 G) I% B" E3 kThese empty days without your smile7 D- N, f7 R- H5 F
This torch we'll always carry5 o# i g8 y8 f/ f) x; n+ X
For our nation's golden child+ u! s( Q9 \- K
And even though we try
4 |7 Y/ O! h- V+ a( w0 W: qThe truth brings us to tears
3 F7 ]% U4 V: \) |. ~" TAll our words cannot express
4 q) R0 {3 A. z; q5 ~4 CThe joy you brought us through the years
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" y2 Q' H/ X" i7 P% DAnd it seems to me you lived your life
1 v$ Q% _3 \% q& a6 I9 h" aLike a candle in the wind
% w: ]8 J* o: g9 Y3 f7 D$ [" wNever fading with the sunset
, i* ^2 d/ k/ J$ j- ~When the rain set in2 d/ ?1 R R- g) c! `8 Z% q
And your footsteps will always fall here
) E+ a! W3 v0 p: D& m- dAlong England's greenest hills" N8 }+ R0 A0 c3 H9 f" o
Your candle's burned out long before( a7 T) w! ?1 l8 b) L8 B
Your legend ever will! R: W, Q6 g6 F+ P o
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Goodbye England's rose! @$ \9 ]. M' W& P! H. P( M
May you ever grow in our hearts
* m/ h H; ?/ F' l. nYou were the grace that placed itself
9 o' H K8 n0 a1 F3 }2 qWhere lives were torn apart
. i% P- n1 k2 n) Y& p# o& k9 q EGoodbye England's rose
, ?; e* |7 o4 y& ]& `7 l. K2 nFrom a country lost without your soul! N. f; L! K. c3 F. p, L: C, ?
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
( t$ t! `9 q; c& l3 b" ?More than you'll ever know3 R6 l, `9 V- l3 J* L1 R
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And it seems to me you lived your life* D" D1 g2 W7 a, i4 C! q
Like a candle in the wind5 W, M& |( A; Q
Never fading with the sunset* t9 C& a: S, E
When the rain set in. Y1 L. q5 |6 U/ F
And you footsteps will always fall here! x5 V7 @* m: D5 ]1 i1 @
Along England's greenest hills
8 H! s/ B, u% X# V5 [3 rYour candle's burned out long before2 Q& P5 p: `7 A0 m6 d5 d5 B
Your legend ever will |
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