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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 * v: H4 U i1 U3 J9 d
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Goodbye England's rose% }6 @5 l' K3 I& e6 `: I4 M
May you ever grow in our hearts
5 I5 {8 D4 t- Q- PYou were the grace that placed itself
! x- R' W9 h* T+ ZWhere lives were torn apart
% \# t' K( T! l0 t' QYou called out to our country% B* [2 F* ?: X' V" p/ ~4 ^
And you whispered to those in pain& N( `; `. O! m
Now you belong to heaven+ ?1 H8 p( G0 o( J* c1 n
And the stars spell out your name
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0 |' ^/ F5 W2 A% A* D! n% U% \And it seems to me you lived your life3 g3 ]: k3 O* p) d" R# H
Like a candle in the wind
2 m) }( @& {" V$ KNever fading with the sunset! |7 q+ t7 s5 m! F
When the rain set in
) R0 ^: C, `- u6 ?1 XAnd your footsteps will always fall here
; v2 T/ D9 Y8 C2 yAlong England's greenest hills9 {0 |8 i6 `( L. c& }
Your candle's burned out long before( ]' b- N$ |' f
Your legend ever will k8 B9 F( F" N- {: {
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Loveliness we've lost; c; A2 r* _* S0 r
These empty days without your smile- s2 O' |1 q' E
This torch we'll always carry: T4 A3 H6 k7 ]/ U! }+ {' i3 D
For our nation's golden child
! i: V$ P6 s$ I0 h- O+ PAnd even though we try0 h; d. F. g6 A
The truth brings us to tears! G8 _$ n9 V g0 U4 c$ l
All our words cannot express1 {# k+ B: v: s \* L) V6 E/ W& [
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life* ^/ N8 m( |: _6 X P* ?- J
Like a candle in the wind
5 Q2 m) Z% }0 _$ }4 I% J! _( qNever fading with the sunset. ?* i+ D" a+ q6 n
When the rain set in
; ` J5 U0 _) v& Y1 G4 ~And your footsteps will always fall here
8 x' t0 k8 w4 X) i9 y' J( yAlong England's greenest hills
4 B S/ j' R7 C+ k0 p5 Q0 cYour candle's burned out long before
1 I0 W5 k8 w) t( p1 FYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose
) G+ m$ O2 E* A5 |- O/ AMay you ever grow in our hearts5 R! {4 i0 J4 w6 |1 M
You were the grace that placed itself( b9 E" G4 s/ w# f
Where lives were torn apart
5 ~* @. ]$ o1 R- H8 IGoodbye England's rose$ @) e3 m6 o1 F4 l& x$ ~* l2 F/ n: H" J
From a country lost without your soul
( h) u, H# n. O8 o+ V! o- u, WWho'll miss the wings of your compassion% B9 v( x4 \: O( ]0 s
More than you'll ever know0 T6 L9 w; g8 [, ^8 Y" X9 \+ w. P r
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And it seems to me you lived your life9 |- Y& L# m3 Z/ y# s7 ?% j
Like a candle in the wind5 r, w M- R# H ]$ [( k
Never fading with the sunset! T5 O8 |$ N! X5 G, _
When the rain set in
, l; x9 \; r& o, V8 }And you footsteps will always fall here
" D3 w, l) H7 o3 DAlong England's greenest hills
$ {7 w$ s$ _& M' ^8 s2 o+ S c* f* NYour candle's burned out long before
0 K8 I0 E: s+ T" @* |6 t( c" I: nYour legend ever will |
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