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Goodbye England's rose% b0 F( G2 k+ A
May you ever grow in our hearts
3 T+ o6 v5 _- y( X& vYou were the grace that placed itself
% |! _1 ^7 V6 P5 }3 p) ^/ W" p1 T5 JWhere lives were torn apart
- v$ o) \# v) r& LYou called out to our country
+ K l! T `4 g3 ?! _And you whispered to those in pain) W q3 n/ @, j# F
Now you belong to heaven
# N% D4 v/ a; [% U4 U. H$ {; w3 gAnd the stars spell out your name
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5 a f3 k: v6 X8 t& m$ AAnd it seems to me you lived your life
" ?$ ?5 b. v" A; o# E* [Like a candle in the wind
3 l4 `7 X9 x/ m4 bNever fading with the sunset% z. X6 \/ u9 z( ]3 R% Y7 m
When the rain set in" l% n0 S* W2 T4 w" H
And your footsteps will always fall here
( a0 _, b8 a2 jAlong England's greenest hills
/ {1 ^6 V/ f( kYour candle's burned out long before4 ~0 P2 |1 g/ V3 m& q1 _. }4 d
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost. |$ V2 \1 N4 G, Y
These empty days without your smile5 i# w9 O* S* R: U: Z @; E5 U
This torch we'll always carry6 w2 Z. e& I; V( a5 Y, Z2 D$ S
For our nation's golden child
$ M( U; V' ^3 d o/ l# IAnd even though we try) F+ z: w* S2 K9 O* U( S8 C2 F
The truth brings us to tears
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The joy you brought us through the years1 Q. ~( T q8 Q7 K' Z
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And it seems to me you lived your life" P/ R# ~. M1 S* T/ F
Like a candle in the wind# i6 v) G+ ~; |, p$ W6 P4 m
Never fading with the sunset3 p6 n; r: t" n, y( b" e! G
When the rain set in2 o0 N) ], f; L
And your footsteps will always fall here. ~$ Y, x7 R9 x! G( [: [+ }* c
Along England's greenest hills3 p8 O H. N9 U
Your candle's burned out long before) _3 h6 R _6 }1 K# e
Your legend ever will; Q/ i c( o6 P$ l6 C0 Z
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Goodbye England's rose
6 u5 B) h8 q7 V5 [3 y+ eMay you ever grow in our hearts* Z/ T3 T5 V( K1 D* `; `
You were the grace that placed itself
" h1 t9 D2 A D9 {! j3 y( d, BWhere lives were torn apart
3 Z+ M" }& D1 ]4 i3 ]0 Q4 f4 s5 [Goodbye England's rose7 s8 m/ @0 `+ l, I: }& S) k
From a country lost without your soul3 S* o4 E; I8 ~( e
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion# }. {! H3 O8 Y \0 E$ L8 z7 i$ O
More than you'll ever know5 }, V) V3 p7 v) @% L4 t N
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And it seems to me you lived your life# M; g7 W- M- ]/ P+ [5 Q
Like a candle in the wind
" ?# ], \* X G' I# s% lNever fading with the sunset9 Y7 w/ w L! @! _( i
When the rain set in
' A3 K X7 O4 T3 I9 T/ PAnd you footsteps will always fall here
4 |; K! a O2 a+ v) l; [Along England's greenest hills! m% X* t% }! T3 {) R* C2 w( o
Your candle's burned out long before) r" P2 e& k4 w6 T) T
Your legend ever will |
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