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+ j# B* {& D7 V- E# zGoodbye England's rose; e3 y0 D! S' ]: q7 p) d: H* G
May you ever grow in our hearts/ e* o5 V' o1 R9 `; f7 N
You were the grace that placed itself- [( t" J% y0 i0 w7 X7 H
Where lives were torn apart
& k" E' k# f) ~1 _( q4 h% c" I# }' oYou called out to our country2 l J: X! x* P3 H" a: X
And you whispered to those in pain- z! J! K$ ~+ v$ Z. u) s, }
Now you belong to heaven' n5 w8 }( d Z! e0 z
And the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life
: t0 [# {5 t" z3 |0 LLike a candle in the wind- B6 W: h) R) o5 U, w; J
Never fading with the sunset
k- w* n8 y, n ~$ j2 E1 _When the rain set in
! d& k3 [1 y3 _5 c- S2 l8 `And your footsteps will always fall here5 W$ P1 p6 m; E1 C: G; h
Along England's greenest hills
- w7 V7 A6 L5 |) A1 `: PYour candle's burned out long before
9 G* e8 i! g1 O3 Z9 [$ eYour legend ever will2 G5 |. r) a! v9 `
2 C# D4 M! O. m4 j; ]Loveliness we've lost6 Z, {3 K8 t0 T4 w7 G, H
These empty days without your smile' \4 w0 ?3 s/ T+ o+ Z! `
This torch we'll always carry2 F. ?0 A$ ], m- r( _" }% x
For our nation's golden child* a; F1 x, J1 c4 A R3 k7 Q
And even though we try
7 J8 u. c7 f. h3 MThe truth brings us to tears
0 T5 n" a0 b3 W0 i) EAll our words cannot express
2 m/ X# |" c9 Y; N) x& E! I8 FThe joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
* G9 x/ i* U. r5 VLike a candle in the wind* @7 ?# z% U; h% t& A# s9 E
Never fading with the sunset
# P) P. _" O# q, i/ NWhen the rain set in& X9 C. v% F4 S* F
And your footsteps will always fall here1 q3 B1 w. R. _7 g* z \
Along England's greenest hills
9 |% \( [8 P/ d" I7 j4 oYour candle's burned out long before
3 ?& y; W4 [6 N/ VYour legend ever will. D4 {& E& g4 O. L4 H' V
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Goodbye England's rose, I2 ^4 O; D f( r+ U q8 g
May you ever grow in our hearts6 M: l* P+ S, L0 t% W+ K
You were the grace that placed itself$ \* K$ P9 m; ^ S
Where lives were torn apart( o9 B. H3 f/ }- i& u3 _ T
Goodbye England's rose7 i% f' ]1 s U% \4 ^
From a country lost without your soul% D1 I; H# @4 d* @- z
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion1 g) V4 X& [# x7 W# `
More than you'll ever know1 m; v5 U( \2 |) u% D
& _8 S3 r8 d0 P" n5 U) R5 OAnd it seems to me you lived your life0 m2 G. G. {4 q( Z* Y$ v' S! x$ F
Like a candle in the wind: c5 P5 W( q. A$ h
Never fading with the sunset
/ D! n7 I+ z& ~/ }4 j; }0 }) FWhen the rain set in7 X3 D0 T. B7 ?/ j" `
And you footsteps will always fall here d& p: r) a5 Q& d
Along England's greenest hills- l: D7 a8 l9 c7 c- g9 q, }
Your candle's burned out long before0 f9 ~# P: B& j5 ]; ?# g Y ~3 @
Your legend ever will |
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