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4 s0 Y9 R; ^$ V8 \1 L7 nGoodbye England's rose
: Q$ j. ~4 p1 z5 jMay you ever grow in our hearts' M3 t2 M$ V! D- N
You were the grace that placed itself
3 ~: Q/ l7 X: V* J* r8 r5 R& yWhere lives were torn apart
1 ]' |+ D' K9 C# P$ ]+ ^8 sYou called out to our country
5 U7 l& O1 }1 R. w4 UAnd you whispered to those in pain
2 u4 q7 m: ^# Y: u/ V% [' oNow you belong to heaven
8 N% d% D* \- v) v( P- MAnd the stars spell out your name8 H9 h5 H1 t5 E& U' Y
+ x( Z, j- b/ r, O$ SAnd it seems to me you lived your life
0 x0 u! d5 ~. Z# _; ~Like a candle in the wind; N9 d2 G- t6 F7 v! n. U
Never fading with the sunset t- [- K+ f1 q; q) |
When the rain set in
: K {+ _ z d; }And your footsteps will always fall here$ W; }6 P% ^1 Q* A* C
Along England's greenest hills+ R/ h% T- a" A& @# G
Your candle's burned out long before" V1 f( \$ g; {7 j$ @4 a' J8 ^ T7 ~9 S
Your legend ever will' k5 {( j8 Q! h
- a/ ?# e( D' y0 j KLoveliness we've lost
' x; [* `# A1 \These empty days without your smile
2 Q! Y/ M- B6 B# p& c tThis torch we'll always carry* }/ d9 v5 v' f+ h4 K4 t5 h3 {2 I
For our nation's golden child
: P1 Q0 M* }4 ]! qAnd even though we try0 W% o, ]" N& M/ I# o, ?
The truth brings us to tears) I, c$ r, Z/ C; s/ a
All our words cannot express, j+ N5 I4 g2 J8 _2 d
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
( _0 Y( h4 l8 }4 g4 ULike a candle in the wind
9 P- |$ C2 W6 U/ P0 z( ~Never fading with the sunset l& i3 [2 b# u* l) B
When the rain set in
) H1 |3 E0 G; IAnd your footsteps will always fall here
* h1 y% P& O* e8 b! N. vAlong England's greenest hills- f0 y8 ?& P N$ q# g
Your candle's burned out long before" D' w. M( H) R
Your legend ever will" p( \0 J0 X, J, D
6 H7 G9 {* k9 n3 ~Goodbye England's rose
; b; Y+ q* K3 u" W4 @# m3 l/ N4 u9 ?May you ever grow in our hearts
6 x. \; t2 y" ]! B4 f cYou were the grace that placed itself
6 o/ o. j+ A5 u2 k# }Where lives were torn apart; v& Z* a; I; i1 z2 c
Goodbye England's rose
" e* e" x3 `: h- P7 BFrom a country lost without your soul& n; @- M# L; S* j
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
, b- A, B2 ]. J8 S2 @More than you'll ever know
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0 z0 l4 }; \% p& ], O/ tAnd it seems to me you lived your life
* o5 S5 @+ f9 |Like a candle in the wind
& q, f9 j/ t$ n4 d5 Z0 }Never fading with the sunset
3 I7 e' u x6 \When the rain set in
* W) B/ {% S: e; V$ [And you footsteps will always fall here
# g, w7 X A' T( ^" ~Along England's greenest hills
# {- R3 m( q& P" A( v0 mYour candle's burned out long before
' x2 ]. Q" q' ZYour legend ever will |
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