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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 ' u X' ?5 x1 ]' L
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Goodbye England's rose9 @0 F' n9 v2 }- F' f
May you ever grow in our hearts% |/ a1 o/ ^; Q+ Z- R8 _
You were the grace that placed itself) _. @. {4 p, w/ I* F1 U2 w& `
Where lives were torn apart
9 i1 h; }8 Q8 f( D& ?You called out to our country
1 B, t0 U& k- Z+ z9 v( MAnd you whispered to those in pain
`9 Z' E! L: _, RNow you belong to heaven
1 S" Q& Z- d0 z! y7 iAnd the stars spell out your name
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& z. k3 _$ y3 g! K+ }And it seems to me you lived your life) ?" A6 ]2 |: t: y. t* P4 j- [4 r1 r
Like a candle in the wind+ M5 R6 r. [. f) i
Never fading with the sunset( w' A5 C) s# G' I
When the rain set in
4 C$ d9 @, u; D+ ?! P5 u3 [And your footsteps will always fall here0 Y- q, d/ q/ Y' Z
Along England's greenest hills
: o, V4 ~9 a6 NYour candle's burned out long before
1 C* I/ E: |" x5 |, P% lYour legend ever will
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Loveliness we've lost6 ~9 n$ t" N$ J; g2 v
These empty days without your smile; a7 o# A2 F% Z9 W4 q1 d
This torch we'll always carry; ]& h, {$ q, }- Z7 N
For our nation's golden child& T: K( t$ {9 Q p
And even though we try
$ }4 v, l4 M# Q5 ~+ f R& uThe truth brings us to tears
# Q4 c( z7 M5 c0 f( PAll our words cannot express9 m% j' R5 f! }' F, e- R$ v7 m+ Z
The joy you brought us through the years
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And it seems to me you lived your life
, J- C0 a! b6 Q1 S, zLike a candle in the wind/ ~; N6 ~5 k8 Z; q% ~
Never fading with the sunset9 i, }8 V$ g. l1 @, u2 ^( r' G
When the rain set in
# H" ~# r, X, y. P4 d+ h/ rAnd your footsteps will always fall here
5 h5 n" X# @" L) h+ xAlong England's greenest hills
- s f" ^2 X" g+ |' VYour candle's burned out long before, c; [, I& Y Q3 j0 z0 W c0 l
Your legend ever will" t2 @0 j: `# b# X0 p
W0 Z, m6 Q! I/ H2 H( d6 v! aGoodbye England's rose; E0 s* f7 r& o% {
May you ever grow in our hearts/ v+ M$ j" P& d: `
You were the grace that placed itself
' w3 Q% h$ U3 ?Where lives were torn apart
0 n# [8 U3 ^$ lGoodbye England's rose2 x% O/ o0 Z1 D7 }; I3 J
From a country lost without your soul5 ]/ }# y+ A) K, }
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
; `4 ^3 G$ A$ J8 B+ gMore than you'll ever know
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+ a5 Q5 p9 Z% x9 a1 Y* A- C/ o/ aAnd it seems to me you lived your life
; O3 r& \( Q8 e3 v- XLike a candle in the wind6 V7 ~/ q. v& I- [1 v' G% C! m
Never fading with the sunset% I% \7 V B9 U* z
When the rain set in3 y- h7 V2 K! V- m0 x$ L; Q7 n% `
And you footsteps will always fall here
9 Q8 K I& L1 |3 ]+ `1 q% V3 vAlong England's greenest hills* A; ~3 h, A/ i% L4 H( X+ X
Your candle's burned out long before5 {9 o, n' B7 y6 z3 b O# ~$ C
Your legend ever will |
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