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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
; |# F1 k( J" o- G& i8 \- v( GMay you ever grow in our hearts3 F! X9 L j0 N' J5 O/ q
You were the grace that placed itself6 N8 T! i O y& ^( C
Where lives were torn apart9 F/ M+ a+ ~1 t
You called out to our country
3 r# S# N. V' VAnd you whispered to those in pain
3 {9 T; v* k0 q: _0 {Now you belong to heaven
7 c6 v* X7 l/ J* B; h) o! cAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life& M& c9 r# s" z9 ?2 v) X4 E
Like a candle in the wind
7 e/ k# I" @6 z% WNever fading with the sunset4 ]7 x) \5 o. i4 F* q3 r) B
When the rain set in% g4 {5 y7 C5 {3 k
And your footsteps will always fall here
0 ?2 ]3 ^7 ?/ VAlong England's greenest hills
1 f. {+ C9 p9 x' }3 WYour candle's burned out long before3 @& a) p2 B6 G
Your legend ever will' q$ p2 X) T, @1 ^1 I3 o
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Loveliness we've lost4 Z |; C4 l: R; y* v& H
These empty days without your smile2 f8 V7 d: C+ x
This torch we'll always carry
! h7 d% @3 m1 Z" \8 fFor our nation's golden child
" n/ _) F9 }, r# A* L& DAnd even though we try- m1 c9 Y% [5 S. ?
The truth brings us to tears2 J4 R! O+ Q6 h( p3 ^ c
All our words cannot express
+ K! b6 W" `7 z. N3 Z5 kThe joy you brought us through the years1 U* V1 W) D& K0 h
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And it seems to me you lived your life
; X0 [% E% }5 |* S7 U( nLike a candle in the wind
; L4 x; `; l+ _* c$ Q( CNever fading with the sunset
* [: A7 q7 V4 E7 C9 c, [0 mWhen the rain set in- v+ ?; B2 P* p* w Y4 h$ S
And your footsteps will always fall here4 Y) K q, p% p0 n
Along England's greenest hills
! {4 N" o# j8 l0 _- VYour candle's burned out long before9 p7 R( m G5 C! m
Your legend ever will, E8 t$ ~: p' h3 [
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Goodbye England's rose
3 m! a8 f5 q. [) e* LMay you ever grow in our hearts
+ L& z# j& f$ U+ ^4 OYou were the grace that placed itself2 b/ Z- x- ]. [" K. s1 h; U
Where lives were torn apart
+ i$ f/ i! E1 l9 NGoodbye England's rose! F* W/ K: _ S% _( ~+ g5 Y, w" ]
From a country lost without your soul6 y4 Z3 F m( {5 d; G( z I! e! f
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
) G+ R# X0 Q) X" Z# R/ v( `More than you'll ever know
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) i4 l. u/ H. W1 F! JAnd it seems to me you lived your life* T, g6 s: [' ^$ x6 b! c6 _
Like a candle in the wind) ]! Y8 I; T- ?% z+ m( o
Never fading with the sunset
# q" E$ A, z1 G( r# L# JWhen the rain set in5 Y4 c/ _0 `0 m% v& ?1 M
And you footsteps will always fall here! L1 _( B, z) F k" D) i
Along England's greenest hills
! @9 P4 S2 Z+ i; }2 N' ZYour candle's burned out long before
: j, H4 } @% Q- z# zYour legend ever will |
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