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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 - W8 \$ r8 h# f- K
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5 a* A# I b& ~, \$ aGoodbye England's rose
! s' d8 |2 S. ]: Y8 m( b2 JMay you ever grow in our hearts
( l4 m" E* h( F" OYou were the grace that placed itself
4 p; N, ]" K/ h' kWhere lives were torn apart
- B1 u3 j/ T; t3 o+ d pYou called out to our country2 j, g; |; {# K
And you whispered to those in pain( ]% t' I. {# k" c8 s$ |
Now you belong to heaven
J' }7 G* {5 c! h5 uAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life S, p2 F8 w8 {& Y1 ^
Like a candle in the wind7 [1 K' \5 A: ]- y, [
Never fading with the sunset3 h \: v2 B; z6 s. ^) `% t% ?/ c
When the rain set in
2 g Y+ y/ l, E- x( Z* h: NAnd your footsteps will always fall here
- h( j, b* R, JAlong England's greenest hills
' }; W3 }1 S9 W: P, CYour candle's burned out long before/ b8 ?3 \9 e- C; |( o p
Your legend ever will' \+ l$ |. B; f& F+ i5 s
- o, l% f: U6 I! Z& m9 A9 `6 G! HLoveliness we've lost
2 E. {2 q8 q% T9 J) `5 aThese empty days without your smile# g, _" A# H9 `. G- ]- {, ~( h
This torch we'll always carry: Z5 m" A- p7 B+ X0 l
For our nation's golden child' s4 z$ V B0 R( f! t) D
And even though we try; ] K0 o; j# _' L& c0 i1 S
The truth brings us to tears
8 q( d. @) q& ?$ `6 x" XAll our words cannot express
1 k( {+ z! E% e8 X' I- q/ rThe joy you brought us through the years" a$ d. `# \% {7 v- U
3 W7 l4 j+ P* n! H1 mAnd it seems to me you lived your life5 {* [: R! |+ J$ i# j
Like a candle in the wind% s; p; ?7 X% `% F8 K" g L) z! A
Never fading with the sunset4 |* ^5 v" E; v3 H& F/ k2 k- z
When the rain set in& L1 x o' u m* A0 I" F; h
And your footsteps will always fall here8 }9 q, W% @% I: \* r
Along England's greenest hills
3 n/ x' @' H4 [4 G7 ^- t) PYour candle's burned out long before0 w9 e6 D1 ^1 ~4 ~4 F* ?6 K$ L Z
Your legend ever will
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* v0 Z4 E! S$ T2 ]2 L' eGoodbye England's rose
! R9 h. l, Y; K" A# s$ e5 PMay you ever grow in our hearts6 L' a4 r2 m' n( v% d
You were the grace that placed itself
7 o& Z# N# m- [) m8 YWhere lives were torn apart
D" ^9 N: ?8 e4 fGoodbye England's rose
* ~5 o9 _. b3 ]. b% R/ k( PFrom a country lost without your soul
; Q' T$ p: q$ G; _" R: TWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
# A9 E0 a3 {) U5 FMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life' ?7 f7 H# X- M% k. P. f
Like a candle in the wind
7 n7 \" u& ?, O& J8 N) R8 uNever fading with the sunset
2 w; V# p' d [1 V/ vWhen the rain set in/ _4 S) t. e% j+ k2 M/ e& K/ I
And you footsteps will always fall here
3 r. u* e9 o; t! W2 l' t7 j0 j8 TAlong England's greenest hills
" p. O# y; R8 o5 M- e; Z( y5 x- PYour candle's burned out long before$ c3 V0 P5 j3 ^+ S
Your legend ever will |
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