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- u' ?6 C" \& y BGoodbye England's rose# _8 q' i7 L$ F2 f( E$ g4 G
May you ever grow in our hearts7 K1 d1 E2 `$ e) N( ]
You were the grace that placed itself$ x; s1 H' P& P1 S2 f2 ]
Where lives were torn apart
8 o) p+ d& o" ]" @You called out to our country9 c- h- ~1 F1 W8 t
And you whispered to those in pain
' H5 E K/ i% G- [8 SNow you belong to heaven
+ G$ c0 I" m. B3 ?$ gAnd the stars spell out your name/ {* b6 v" @, k
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And it seems to me you lived your life
, y. Y( ?6 S& uLike a candle in the wind
( V5 V; {8 m# l5 s5 l6 YNever fading with the sunset
* M6 X) i3 ^9 y% V7 l- wWhen the rain set in
4 r' w5 F6 `, i. uAnd your footsteps will always fall here
% n$ N. u4 a* O2 m7 y1 R* ^Along England's greenest hills. P G$ E- @! R; M" T. i
Your candle's burned out long before
# {. Z7 y- R4 y9 G+ e; N% G. \9 @& PYour legend ever will3 x+ Q+ A o- V. H
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Loveliness we've lost7 ^# T# K. ~" C& U! R! q
These empty days without your smile) R9 v+ m3 c; x D# i. p
This torch we'll always carry+ x4 O$ J! G# _
For our nation's golden child
" |: o4 v' Z! ]And even though we try
" T! W( K# ^3 ^The truth brings us to tears
4 m* Q) a$ q3 I/ ^All our words cannot express
+ O$ j0 J9 j& w: ~2 z; H9 l; JThe joy you brought us through the years$ B2 q5 J. Y* K A' b8 a: l- {
" M% {! C4 J1 \$ _And it seems to me you lived your life O; h4 T, R; T4 j
Like a candle in the wind
. T4 \) Z- a' X. rNever fading with the sunset
3 i& I: B% y& Q- v( E# \When the rain set in
' d: M& B1 j8 [5 a$ J( sAnd your footsteps will always fall here: [% q8 M8 p9 ?1 y' F5 D1 G
Along England's greenest hills
5 n3 P. f! z5 l, Q% i( mYour candle's burned out long before4 @2 j, n$ E7 s! ~- u4 @" s1 y
Your legend ever will' e3 w& e. p, _/ ]5 u9 Q
0 H0 B2 L+ w2 v. l! Z9 _Goodbye England's rose4 \- G; d) S! L& }" {- d
May you ever grow in our hearts5 d9 L/ p: V7 e) O8 I
You were the grace that placed itself. C1 m& q' @2 H5 F
Where lives were torn apart
! B; N8 `; f' r ?Goodbye England's rose, h" e$ @0 a/ `. o B9 h
From a country lost without your soul
: ~) c; }) B& z" W( y; RWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
2 ^9 ~4 d- a* {More than you'll ever know0 H; S: U+ I% Z. }1 o
+ e3 x0 O: ~0 E1 Q6 DAnd it seems to me you lived your life
/ ?* c. e. }' o: k$ |- u2 ULike a candle in the wind
H& d: J0 v- @9 J1 L% UNever fading with the sunset0 j/ E' S$ @$ x6 L& K
When the rain set in
; c" H' X4 J) R1 _, fAnd you footsteps will always fall here z$ l4 R2 [/ J
Along England's greenest hills, H+ Q2 p' l1 s9 R/ [7 B4 M
Your candle's burned out long before
% ~0 }/ X. }" q$ N* \# V i v' P" KYour legend ever will |
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