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Goodbye England's rose& `" C2 ^. y. _
May you ever grow in our hearts
) n! ~$ D6 h, W8 ~! ~You were the grace that placed itself* P2 X: V2 C" [9 P T3 }( _# ~9 s
Where lives were torn apart
7 g- r) r9 T# @/ @" B- p8 sYou called out to our country: ~7 k6 x$ {$ ]& |7 {* r
And you whispered to those in pain0 Q! Y6 e+ N; V
Now you belong to heaven
, l6 g$ U5 H) W* {. f, PAnd the stars spell out your name# c" f2 `! t, |" l; J" s5 ?7 i; P
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And it seems to me you lived your life
+ I5 }! d5 |# a' iLike a candle in the wind
9 L3 \# n; k$ uNever fading with the sunset" Z8 c. T5 {; j& I6 i' S
When the rain set in
3 m1 F: q; e) z+ i$ n' O4 pAnd your footsteps will always fall here
: h s4 Y: X6 l# W2 K5 NAlong England's greenest hills
5 v; M# m' U: G+ dYour candle's burned out long before3 O% ?1 w8 L' Q5 X
Your legend ever will7 r% { h% ?4 R X, p
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Loveliness we've lost9 B! @$ U' O; I$ C D
These empty days without your smile7 j# U/ o# H% ^& e( I
This torch we'll always carry2 z, J( F- m) c7 r% U8 Q/ m# j
For our nation's golden child# M9 z' s1 o# z; @2 I2 O5 _8 y! w( _
And even though we try
9 d0 ]# r2 e3 }" T4 u2 f& `# Y* {) t; UThe truth brings us to tears
( L6 b* f. @0 f6 UAll our words cannot express
. L5 V0 W% }& gThe joy you brought us through the years
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0 E* U* ]2 |( f4 xAnd it seems to me you lived your life6 O9 ^2 ~6 \& [% F8 ?2 j! Z
Like a candle in the wind
1 a) D: j7 L" GNever fading with the sunset
* x5 o) M. H- }& N6 l4 XWhen the rain set in8 A7 k% Q v, k$ y) J" N
And your footsteps will always fall here
8 }1 L! b: d. x, [Along England's greenest hills
+ y0 r9 m% @, v* N. zYour candle's burned out long before3 Q* [+ z$ ^' Z
Your legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose* s! C& q. m2 [. a
May you ever grow in our hearts
' A" g5 C* L% Y4 w- n& |. t" BYou were the grace that placed itself
# C* i; S8 R8 LWhere lives were torn apart
4 u* `3 s; a9 I4 }% fGoodbye England's rose8 U b4 z& C0 \7 D) r
From a country lost without your soul1 a! x3 k/ K! M# P% T, J# @
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
/ r# W: R# m; _( J% tMore than you'll ever know
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: W" {$ I' O {And it seems to me you lived your life/ e. \6 a; Y( l1 U
Like a candle in the wind4 x! E7 L" v5 I: E
Never fading with the sunset
9 G/ U) f d+ j$ b$ `. r* C s( q2 Q: `When the rain set in
1 U* Q' l( Q) C, u1 z, \, n' HAnd you footsteps will always fall here* m" l& [! Y, P" D2 W9 \) A+ C; s$ ^
Along England's greenest hills
* A: Y" {: n x i9 d9 x( I+ EYour candle's burned out long before
m6 f5 {& [2 _$ b. O4 fYour legend ever will |
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