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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 ' S2 R3 X9 A1 {0 ]
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Goodbye England's rose
/ j" \: J. u3 kMay you ever grow in our hearts
) a% M% N, }9 EYou were the grace that placed itself
# E; \# |( i( |+ gWhere lives were torn apart
" z; C1 {' b8 J6 J- EYou called out to our country
$ l7 }, f7 h9 q, n" a* AAnd you whispered to those in pain; B( n& a! d6 }( l- G3 l
Now you belong to heaven
- |/ ]2 b" t* p3 @6 ?0 yAnd the stars spell out your name
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) a+ _% N+ ]/ P; W% n7 l1 K0 \And it seems to me you lived your life
; q" A' G8 Y( _Like a candle in the wind
- V6 b# _, ~' j! f. B5 r; X. w& }Never fading with the sunset
& |2 M* {! G7 eWhen the rain set in7 ?7 i3 \8 x. _2 c& D$ @
And your footsteps will always fall here s4 O! {, S) c' _
Along England's greenest hills
5 _2 @+ Y# [4 Q7 P# kYour candle's burned out long before3 N3 X: @5 d; G7 w# y) b: k
Your legend ever will/ F$ n D4 ]( [) q1 O7 V
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Loveliness we've lost8 \ C$ ?% L$ z. y1 W9 H# q
These empty days without your smile4 R& {0 C- E1 F
This torch we'll always carry) Q; L! Y0 R4 z6 y9 }
For our nation's golden child
$ ?5 A, z) w" J$ LAnd even though we try% A/ T- |9 V( ~. J" U5 X
The truth brings us to tears
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The joy you brought us through the years) U( n; T" |; L' m
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And it seems to me you lived your life `. i" E% ~* u* i2 v
Like a candle in the wind
: X, H* O' }3 C! v) F( mNever fading with the sunset
3 J2 l! N. L- nWhen the rain set in
- x9 a8 q5 D0 B- e' {And your footsteps will always fall here5 {. _& j A$ _ D! H0 ~0 S, q
Along England's greenest hills
* r! i" a) \# G9 u/ y" @+ a9 }Your candle's burned out long before
" D+ T2 l/ _+ a* `7 ]3 eYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose9 y0 q4 z3 `. l3 a
May you ever grow in our hearts" y# ]0 y* k( @% K t% s9 P0 C
You were the grace that placed itself
# [. q9 s! ^+ L- k1 ~- B5 ^Where lives were torn apart# Q# M( k, D5 p ~) p% q
Goodbye England's rose1 F! G+ d) q: O
From a country lost without your soul
) V; M" h8 A2 N. ^# _, F7 bWho'll miss the wings of your compassion i) m. E, y; K" S) Z( q5 D
More than you'll ever know! [& r' h- F3 v' Z9 Y8 n' u$ g
( z. b3 x+ I4 c* M5 }0 [And it seems to me you lived your life
* n8 Q1 \ i) M- I8 S+ ]7 dLike a candle in the wind" Y+ B& |& m2 k1 Y4 ?
Never fading with the sunset _5 j; P Z$ a& u
When the rain set in
6 ]% r# M& L3 m% R% nAnd you footsteps will always fall here
0 z/ J, m- t. A1 X8 r6 s" lAlong England's greenest hills8 \8 a0 b& q. U$ N5 q
Your candle's burned out long before8 W, x: y2 G$ s5 T& Z3 E3 l+ h: _
Your legend ever will |
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