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: p* ]$ e0 {* [- HGoodbye England's rose- ~* ?. [2 @/ W8 j$ c1 d5 U
May you ever grow in our hearts
# F1 V5 c+ q3 Q+ Q; \$ {* CYou were the grace that placed itself6 i8 Y1 h/ U8 k. R( b
Where lives were torn apart
( ?& E1 K; X9 YYou called out to our country% _; O0 _& `) u0 q0 C
And you whispered to those in pain9 q% a9 ], E/ c$ Z
Now you belong to heaven
% x( v1 J5 l3 v _9 F7 c) \; LAnd the stars spell out your name
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: `; P$ `" T( WAnd it seems to me you lived your life0 H- K6 a M: L# q& b
Like a candle in the wind
* s0 X1 v7 T9 \& B1 x' o. M8 INever fading with the sunset
3 }0 e: I6 U8 A" \When the rain set in7 z, L( K, K V p0 Z& v' H
And your footsteps will always fall here
# z" O* F1 V7 f! H4 NAlong England's greenest hills
0 w% u& W) t8 i0 Q' c6 K! {Your candle's burned out long before1 |0 z. C6 R! u8 P
Your legend ever will$ c# J4 ?4 D! T' n- i( f
, E9 d8 y; B& X/ k7 O$ ^8 xLoveliness we've lost5 \! B, u' u5 c( c9 f( y3 U6 l+ t
These empty days without your smile
! t) D9 j+ @, T+ D5 x D; JThis torch we'll always carry8 u3 d4 k" h2 c* l9 h$ X% ]
For our nation's golden child$ J8 @6 s+ |2 {
And even though we try$ L1 F2 k* Z. B0 O, Z! k2 U8 s. R
The truth brings us to tears
2 w- {6 k) r4 i# CAll our words cannot express: p: ?# d0 |/ H+ Q; Y' G" @0 b }
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
3 D5 B* s8 k, |2 u! h% [4 g7 hLike a candle in the wind
( [ e, j: I# B- c! E b2 Y1 _: }4 hNever fading with the sunset8 o3 \ F* T( U- M }# \" `9 L
When the rain set in
% e# E4 B/ {% P; i& w: UAnd your footsteps will always fall here
" o* i" |, ^' N4 ^( r0 N) j0 nAlong England's greenest hills% D+ R2 y1 Y @$ A% t+ ~
Your candle's burned out long before4 A" F3 P9 C9 `
Your legend ever will) S0 K, v# J! [0 m1 s5 T K' X5 O
- [7 i* c: ^, N6 y* c5 YGoodbye England's rose5 \. P3 g: ]9 T- q# ?. R
May you ever grow in our hearts
! g. R, H- P7 H) V9 q- fYou were the grace that placed itself
! A" L' @4 S0 S/ qWhere lives were torn apart$ s# _2 s5 F/ v0 T# [
Goodbye England's rose
$ D4 R9 [ o; ^1 |From a country lost without your soul
9 p) i8 H; W G; k$ E$ h$ iWho'll miss the wings of your compassion/ m1 B: i3 L9 u$ u: v# ]
More than you'll ever know
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) t$ j6 i0 n# g F( BAnd it seems to me you lived your life
' G+ e; }8 U7 L7 \/ T/ U8 k1 dLike a candle in the wind
5 H" K6 O4 ]1 z0 r. d$ N9 f; eNever fading with the sunset" p2 p$ e* ]! q. @5 o
When the rain set in
3 @" ]5 r6 W& X8 a4 f* J8 jAnd you footsteps will always fall here
0 K! v$ u$ n! M/ X; }: f0 K# NAlong England's greenest hills
; z( I( \ R- V2 ]Your candle's burned out long before
9 O9 c/ L, A$ X7 QYour legend ever will |
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