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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑
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Goodbye England's rose
; H( t) r) u. J3 H4 p! h* XMay you ever grow in our hearts& q0 I g) _! c7 W
You were the grace that placed itself& L, O J4 f% ]4 Y: c$ i! o
Where lives were torn apart2 m% J5 Y3 V! W. H1 @9 m& L
You called out to our country
6 d8 }- d5 ?; E& J% M4 g4 J5 ?And you whispered to those in pain. b9 n; ?1 u7 C: G8 K
Now you belong to heaven# I m8 X& E+ U$ p% A9 Y E8 x4 E8 F
And the stars spell out your name
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/ J" b0 ]3 P0 w4 fAnd it seems to me you lived your life
6 I4 G) E/ \% j. JLike a candle in the wind
! X3 `; ~. p# q7 s2 P; p, ^Never fading with the sunset5 W) N4 S& H7 }
When the rain set in
: y9 f8 n- Y. V( eAnd your footsteps will always fall here
; v& o6 r( A+ XAlong England's greenest hills5 ?: m, Q5 |0 U# y, o) W
Your candle's burned out long before- f! `& A* y7 e" ^* M# }
Your legend ever will
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2 V k6 Z; h8 b( \Loveliness we've lost* P) N/ {" k' n6 k
These empty days without your smile, \* p# N5 r: s" R; w# Y# [5 w
This torch we'll always carry# M# R* K( r A! ]. N1 T0 f
For our nation's golden child
4 b7 K# V2 b' l0 t* C* lAnd even though we try7 |$ m2 c9 u$ v7 a- V
The truth brings us to tears
+ \ u+ w) a% ?6 f! iAll our words cannot express
5 [& i1 t. I' i2 D: a; b8 PThe joy you brought us through the years
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$ E J( y( H. `& f- V" yAnd it seems to me you lived your life8 [& M7 C1 `, ~. O7 s# R+ y7 w" u1 `
Like a candle in the wind
* C, }) I- w- N" Z tNever fading with the sunset
2 ^, M( g; M R1 ~8 DWhen the rain set in; v7 }& b! m% e8 h' R
And your footsteps will always fall here
/ n8 w7 {" Q j( b$ N- YAlong England's greenest hills* O' F. n( n( v9 W
Your candle's burned out long before h$ Q' p7 \1 z
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose
7 N# q8 _& N& ^- I1 [: EMay you ever grow in our hearts
/ c; `5 S/ C( M$ QYou were the grace that placed itself
, X$ p4 J) O7 H1 O. Q! g6 B2 CWhere lives were torn apart
1 k7 M" u( d" z+ F. \2 {6 xGoodbye England's rose
& f1 F" e8 k, d& W, HFrom a country lost without your soul
9 T7 R1 i a6 S9 gWho'll miss the wings of your compassion" x) C8 w) E! l$ n0 Z& e" W
More than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life- m# B+ i p* d2 H4 V. m9 W
Like a candle in the wind
$ W; W3 K. T3 n& ]$ YNever fading with the sunset, \. ?) K6 S# l' I) H: Y! Q- S9 R
When the rain set in k6 |0 }4 E% K: {- i& z( L
And you footsteps will always fall here
1 w! |7 b$ o) c( ^1 C' D5 z9 pAlong England's greenest hills
; b F7 t5 p' ]2 GYour candle's burned out long before) l9 }- A- e( g! F! R1 e. b3 [
Your legend ever will |
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