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l8 J% O& A% l* n: G8 ^Goodbye England's rose* ^9 b P0 {/ W! Q! i
May you ever grow in our hearts7 B/ [! j0 }4 ?& W2 f
You were the grace that placed itself& h' p* W& `. }+ U7 L: @
Where lives were torn apart4 G2 M( A( i0 @! g7 i
You called out to our country, m6 W; y' `* _* r& u& C1 y
And you whispered to those in pain
9 q% i" u% j- g( ONow you belong to heaven
|( _6 ~: \2 |+ x3 b2 |3 R gAnd the stars spell out your name
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" F8 R' e* V* }6 P4 [ iAnd it seems to me you lived your life
( k% C4 ^8 r6 |3 ?( [4 F( aLike a candle in the wind5 r& p& x8 }. B% o5 q
Never fading with the sunset" l% K y# G9 e
When the rain set in
0 D# |! O) k- U2 T( C0 U- D5 }And your footsteps will always fall here
; D' Q& T* m! L$ z! bAlong England's greenest hills: G& Q& T$ M, ~) x+ C- `( |$ i. b
Your candle's burned out long before
2 D% @0 v2 K+ Z" y/ AYour legend ever will; w7 C- q+ `, { t, i( X. o
8 o5 ^3 ?9 \1 D1 E# o; uLoveliness we've lost
5 q1 h8 z9 c/ MThese empty days without your smile
O, t' i6 U x( Y lThis torch we'll always carry
! z, a4 S8 [) O2 IFor our nation's golden child
" J- G# n6 P* x4 YAnd even though we try
' [) o( m1 F7 XThe truth brings us to tears
2 h& f, ?7 G6 p# p4 oAll our words cannot express
# @& V3 R. U" v' G/ G' U8 uThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life/ g0 K% i/ t. a
Like a candle in the wind
* F8 }+ E! ~) S! }1 x1 Q; p9 ^7 uNever fading with the sunset. j& z8 s* l2 G$ L+ x' k
When the rain set in
- M) o- n& T$ y2 qAnd your footsteps will always fall here
& S E# v: ], t) @, o+ xAlong England's greenest hills
9 Q3 A6 j% h- }& k" L- bYour candle's burned out long before5 P2 U) G$ u! X" A
Your legend ever will
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3 C+ z0 ~$ H4 O' r; d+ z8 sGoodbye England's rose
" M8 F' _, i# }0 \" I0 J, fMay you ever grow in our hearts
4 p$ s8 N; Z. m w7 J' b; A3 b# [You were the grace that placed itself$ J- o6 \. ?$ k4 R7 ?: N" {
Where lives were torn apart
5 G: {4 s) Z6 z; M3 \) ~Goodbye England's rose
& l" l: J- u1 v: n$ VFrom a country lost without your soul/ I$ g8 x0 K0 t
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion! ^3 b, D4 m; p: k! b* M
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life
1 W$ C& J/ L9 w% ~2 ?. [! {Like a candle in the wind
% }- e, z( @. \# g( ^Never fading with the sunset3 W8 s$ r% m2 K! I1 Y3 S
When the rain set in
; ?+ t# U3 E! w% _' f- z5 HAnd you footsteps will always fall here2 c" Q7 x/ r% a# X, w5 M
Along England's greenest hills
2 @. p) _5 ^; {4 \( z& B8 p9 ~Your candle's burned out long before
# p3 i8 f6 o& ~$ w1 }" W7 YYour legend ever will |
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