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@3 r2 l" g. E0 c1 eGoodbye England's rose
0 z! }) ^8 p9 |- p3 a3 ]( Z$ `May you ever grow in our hearts
3 z( e( k& K! BYou were the grace that placed itself1 ]! Y# x3 `6 x. x+ O. |8 C* F5 r
Where lives were torn apart
* g; C) X5 Q5 i0 @You called out to our country
$ x3 G9 J7 P% w+ J% |And you whispered to those in pain K% i2 q+ H5 j5 r: p
Now you belong to heaven
' A" ?- l# N& M1 G8 LAnd the stars spell out your name) [+ f" r) ?7 f2 f8 Q3 C
3 @( Y& }7 P: Z% @And it seems to me you lived your life
& V$ b* R+ R: z# t( l# TLike a candle in the wind
1 K S$ f' m8 |1 X8 V l) `Never fading with the sunset! ?- J& P' Y9 }! q* ~$ o* i
When the rain set in1 P" t+ J9 b$ Z& o/ L8 A- ^# [
And your footsteps will always fall here5 s+ ?( c, O: @ }6 v7 A- Y
Along England's greenest hills
) r. ]* q4 L* j h, nYour candle's burned out long before' |& a$ U; v2 a: c. m4 I
Your legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost
+ a1 ~% j8 H* g) r q1 ?These empty days without your smile9 v# L, c# i9 H; Y' }$ J
This torch we'll always carry
Y! O/ h) R- MFor our nation's golden child3 s T( C" ?' q! L1 _
And even though we try0 W% @! V+ h% p$ U& F
The truth brings us to tears7 F% r' }8 K! d m
All our words cannot express3 [: ]+ y9 J0 }7 r5 M
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
7 z* r! }4 f0 c' o$ }% KLike a candle in the wind
( }9 f8 h9 r- G* ~& p$ V% t' LNever fading with the sunset$ y) B& X" L. h- T
When the rain set in1 A0 H" q9 P- @ Q2 F7 b) Y
And your footsteps will always fall here
% d8 A% F# z2 L3 N: b9 |+ V5 HAlong England's greenest hills2 W- B, y& C1 l
Your candle's burned out long before
! n+ v+ h: g- ]4 |, YYour legend ever will* c3 N8 x8 _) _, c& a3 v/ {3 H
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Goodbye England's rose- p' Y" L+ L# d9 h( ], e
May you ever grow in our hearts9 N' b7 x1 ^9 P, q# Y
You were the grace that placed itself; @( e# @* S0 r; z- H
Where lives were torn apart
2 e' O8 Y: V. @/ IGoodbye England's rose& e" ~# ^. m" H; Z- e4 P p
From a country lost without your soul" Y' M& W5 y1 l
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion8 I8 W( w$ Z! Z" q* f$ p
More than you'll ever know0 I1 Y, H8 Y: N, @
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And it seems to me you lived your life
1 u8 O) H- f8 x9 R5 X5 S2 W" m1 JLike a candle in the wind
) z6 e7 y* |2 `+ k" RNever fading with the sunset
" ], Y" O+ K4 W# `+ d# S/ uWhen the rain set in
% U) B7 z0 W' f) GAnd you footsteps will always fall here5 L2 r& G3 x2 L E Z7 s
Along England's greenest hills0 T: ]% L; J- n* U. f* `( m4 \
Your candle's burned out long before
, [+ q( H! W4 C/ L6 ?9 VYour legend ever will |
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