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# H% Q4 B/ Z& y7 F8 I: H% i. sGoodbye England's rose( E6 Q8 t7 Y# W1 M
May you ever grow in our hearts
% A- s) `4 ^5 p! k m; w8 BYou were the grace that placed itself; k* D9 K/ Y$ T1 r# p
Where lives were torn apart+ _ T& h# H* g7 I8 u A" q
You called out to our country n; _& F* A7 p
And you whispered to those in pain
Y2 S. e ^7 ?, J ? ANow you belong to heaven9 z: {0 i% k+ p: ?' F& J
And the stars spell out your name# D( M0 ?1 e3 B/ E& b& f
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And it seems to me you lived your life) a. l5 c/ H. W2 l) G
Like a candle in the wind; C* @% H; I+ [) o+ f) B
Never fading with the sunset
' h7 D9 j; C9 W! gWhen the rain set in
8 o% L/ ?( x3 t0 [5 }' CAnd your footsteps will always fall here
) S4 X4 D7 \. k/ C0 ^9 bAlong England's greenest hills
6 b8 H" R; V) [$ W8 y& c! NYour candle's burned out long before" B0 `1 ]6 d( a- |% I, ^1 @& L
Your legend ever will2 ?) U7 Y- z `
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Loveliness we've lost# s. }* i, D$ h& a6 v' `" _
These empty days without your smile" ~, M- C( J4 c% V
This torch we'll always carry8 i% h" j1 C& _5 i9 y
For our nation's golden child1 i( e4 d% q: J/ x9 ?7 S
And even though we try2 c" y8 @ _' B7 [3 r
The truth brings us to tears2 _7 n7 g1 c ?8 w
All our words cannot express" I4 _# A8 b/ _
The joy you brought us through the years- N2 Y- D; P% m! G; M# k# E
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And it seems to me you lived your life
4 ^" p9 p& z* w& lLike a candle in the wind
1 l+ {8 @0 k& a* e [Never fading with the sunset% r7 n4 f, ~; v& C7 b
When the rain set in
, x# G* T8 H* Q+ JAnd your footsteps will always fall here( [5 t$ G$ o- c# `
Along England's greenest hills
' @3 j, w, O: I! j8 O2 _* eYour candle's burned out long before
3 \' n/ Q, _) w6 p2 Y% fYour legend ever will, L4 }2 ~+ }$ r) t3 e
2 U A7 |, ?! A6 S6 ]" AGoodbye England's rose
) p+ \8 r: {$ ~" c7 ^7 X( f; QMay you ever grow in our hearts2 L1 U2 q3 g( J- e
You were the grace that placed itself: ]! L5 n$ C# ?( q8 F
Where lives were torn apart, |: f5 z8 y& {, I& ~( d& _: V F
Goodbye England's rose
" W: ~8 p. A( G' N9 RFrom a country lost without your soul$ w2 E8 N& A* `
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion( z* `* B/ P$ x0 H
More than you'll ever know
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# t! o& J O2 | aAnd it seems to me you lived your life
* Y7 ^# j+ w! wLike a candle in the wind
H) i9 F+ o# O2 A* F) m" R8 qNever fading with the sunset! u9 L" n8 @) B
When the rain set in- ?2 Z. t6 [6 I: n: e! M
And you footsteps will always fall here. }" \6 _: i& }" |
Along England's greenest hills8 _) T8 \) A/ T& m8 R
Your candle's burned out long before1 C; _5 K( V3 c4 K
Your legend ever will |
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