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Goodbye England's rose/ f$ c2 K& ^4 g1 q
May you ever grow in our hearts
# Q g1 K y2 b9 l1 J" zYou were the grace that placed itself
6 z; y& V. S, e, {5 j Y2 q) lWhere lives were torn apart
6 h8 \+ L! @8 _4 VYou called out to our country) K- |% p1 z7 x8 o- C% F$ N
And you whispered to those in pain
- x" t! G# x: nNow you belong to heaven
. u# ~4 u# y* H* @1 FAnd the stars spell out your name
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And it seems to me you lived your life* K9 X" L7 N7 q5 k( ~ _" ?
Like a candle in the wind* J! W$ W; z4 W4 J
Never fading with the sunset% J! H1 a3 [8 b. ~2 b" Q
When the rain set in
], j; M8 e, D8 a! t/ `" PAnd your footsteps will always fall here
0 F4 ?+ h$ q* A! ^; y1 D( {Along England's greenest hills
* I) `6 C" W2 o0 ~9 xYour candle's burned out long before4 l) B* e5 M+ n0 p
Your legend ever will' P$ O0 U% }+ h* R* D
2 a# X5 y2 r" O \. g( J- ?. nLoveliness we've lost
- @# L* j3 f# p3 K; LThese empty days without your smile
1 v! v; `, m8 r& l [This torch we'll always carry
! e3 b* h! y% N uFor our nation's golden child
+ F2 G2 n- P- d/ rAnd even though we try& }7 t: U5 R# Z2 M3 z& \
The truth brings us to tears& o" k' T. C" F* t: ~
All our words cannot express
4 ]7 f3 F5 j" E8 |The joy you brought us through the years" G4 E2 Y" r M4 b' J
5 R& Q7 Y' t' D% n/ I r8 |3 gAnd it seems to me you lived your life
" f) \6 V6 E# n4 e* B6 C! DLike a candle in the wind
8 U; {" i+ h9 U2 i0 MNever fading with the sunset
. h8 J3 A- N0 D) Q' MWhen the rain set in0 h% H# |4 z5 I! g
And your footsteps will always fall here
" `( I) N0 B' I' _Along England's greenest hills r; G# E9 `/ u& Z' a" _4 [" y, _
Your candle's burned out long before; T( r6 v z3 F- G
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose1 W2 _/ y4 m8 X2 w( _
May you ever grow in our hearts
% n+ @- \6 C o) S5 sYou were the grace that placed itself' t$ L" N" Y' D* N& {" k
Where lives were torn apart+ `% R, G- N$ u" v% Z4 Z+ n
Goodbye England's rose5 \6 {" Z5 u: t3 K
From a country lost without your soul# q8 T( J+ I2 e) j. ]. R
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion2 w& f- M& w+ i! v4 E9 H: @; s, \
More than you'll ever know4 Y, |: N5 X0 f( c6 G' ^
' G9 L8 R% {" ]5 _And it seems to me you lived your life) E* z" @( @- ^% O6 O
Like a candle in the wind, `8 `5 C1 U4 S, G
Never fading with the sunset
$ x" h; l9 i+ |, p( h. K- cWhen the rain set in& ]. w/ x1 v" C3 |, ~/ R; b
And you footsteps will always fall here
: A% ]/ o! E! v( k a4 BAlong England's greenest hills
) W! i8 [6 }" P- ^0 P6 p5 s) IYour candle's burned out long before6 z/ z! v( n# v7 S
Your legend ever will |
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