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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 " `# g4 j' |9 D$ L
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! v0 K" u/ s; A1 qGoodbye England's rose; q% a. O+ F3 J- O, n3 `
May you ever grow in our hearts, H( {: |/ Q. ~7 c. z# W* e% Y
You were the grace that placed itself- K. m9 ]. X, {! J( s' _
Where lives were torn apart
+ W9 J* i) }" T# WYou called out to our country" @6 K% S) m4 }( s$ J
And you whispered to those in pain3 s4 ]5 T9 M/ Q M# S$ P2 R/ n4 ?5 O
Now you belong to heaven
' K, ^8 P5 E7 ^. M" b2 g( @0 lAnd the stars spell out your name
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7 P4 ?1 R3 j! u' Y, r0 l( f& PAnd it seems to me you lived your life
" r. L- a/ m: OLike a candle in the wind$ S) U. o, s8 }- _2 k( I
Never fading with the sunset. }4 W: E! `" k' n" `& Q
When the rain set in; {6 H3 w5 G+ X( j
And your footsteps will always fall here
# k/ o: I: g8 y% A/ G3 L% @Along England's greenest hills
3 ~" x4 g) b$ H. HYour candle's burned out long before, p; K( R* {6 [( J7 ^( W
Your legend ever will6 S+ A- c) P: I! A' k
- \* M# r; k) j3 A& W1 CLoveliness we've lost
' X8 S9 Q5 T* t. P3 x: H9 AThese empty days without your smile
8 N8 |& t" e/ [$ }% ~This torch we'll always carry
6 k3 V1 ?# x) b3 I& \* HFor our nation's golden child
+ o# S$ c' a% a7 X" ~) d/ sAnd even though we try
" \& s2 s3 P+ t# CThe truth brings us to tears' @; T1 r# j7 X n s1 ?6 D
All our words cannot express4 P( N/ C# Q' w3 u+ n# p5 h) H; m
The joy you brought us through the years, `* s+ e a+ l9 t
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And it seems to me you lived your life* C5 w2 r b2 p% \3 F- H
Like a candle in the wind
2 `$ p) |0 F- g7 m( @4 M8 |Never fading with the sunset
- U8 t( e2 r* M: a+ W3 g) Z! x) G- EWhen the rain set in
1 _# s( ~1 T, w; a. _And your footsteps will always fall here* p' k+ c. Z3 K. p3 d% N
Along England's greenest hills" k2 k; j" _% Z7 v
Your candle's burned out long before
' c& {, ]' T# D: _9 XYour legend ever will. u- J L T1 r; I3 P
5 S# f3 K& ], N U6 T9 z" a+ ]; jGoodbye England's rose
. a, `7 ?) v# ?9 H5 C. @5 AMay you ever grow in our hearts
/ v( K2 T6 Z, e. f2 K# u: lYou were the grace that placed itself
( w- a4 ?: j, t2 L! z" ?3 LWhere lives were torn apart
. i; ~+ `) S- g, Y* IGoodbye England's rose
: M- H% v% m* V) NFrom a country lost without your soul. u7 f; e- }+ `9 w/ p2 X
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
9 _9 i( E p* o; M0 W" uMore than you'll ever know5 l h% d+ @+ A; _' O3 e% l
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And it seems to me you lived your life
! b6 \* P; h. l, y" P, x# RLike a candle in the wind; S4 G* H& O# _ Z
Never fading with the sunset
; t" H( D7 X" s* Z Z+ F. y/ IWhen the rain set in
8 W7 D, \# d5 h/ b) ^And you footsteps will always fall here9 I0 w3 F' ?: _' t" O$ A- y. Q
Along England's greenest hills" |, w4 q- E. H
Your candle's burned out long before3 {- P8 _7 }' [3 A
Your legend ever will |
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