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Goodbye England's rose
0 Z4 u5 z% z! d9 M' ]May you ever grow in our hearts
9 [) Y4 y+ b# fYou were the grace that placed itself: a: k$ b; y+ P
Where lives were torn apart1 }4 x e$ A0 ]/ T+ j6 h) F
You called out to our country8 F4 ?( r) G5 T, t
And you whispered to those in pain5 p, Y% ^+ F2 J* N( m; k; g2 m, j/ z
Now you belong to heaven3 ]) V( l8 A/ C) j7 Z& m- `. G5 i0 S
And the stars spell out your name
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5 |9 ^* h' t. VAnd it seems to me you lived your life- L: I" I3 m {" m
Like a candle in the wind' P- Q& g0 V, h8 j
Never fading with the sunset
1 l+ r0 p1 g' e! E, ]( X9 pWhen the rain set in
" I& C v' ^/ j( G8 wAnd your footsteps will always fall here Q& p+ l( }6 i9 {) F+ {' ^
Along England's greenest hills- T1 X* x- z1 ~5 w
Your candle's burned out long before: G% p: w7 Z( }
Your legend ever will* E4 E+ Y) O( |% A4 Q
2 Y w9 X% [$ v: s2 q) f2 I2 nLoveliness we've lost
, T3 [) u, l: qThese empty days without your smile S+ e6 `! `& x% X E; l: A* ?2 j
This torch we'll always carry5 R0 X" F* i9 O4 x# y2 n% T' B. R' {! @
For our nation's golden child, R' s# C' t* F, U
And even though we try' X5 ?7 l& ?0 ]; R# p+ ? ?
The truth brings us to tears9 ^' w$ W# T' Z; t9 J/ Q1 @
All our words cannot express( a; n8 \, M4 Y( r- K* j& }) n# N
The joy you brought us through the years
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8 Y( f0 U# B/ b* w7 wAnd it seems to me you lived your life) [0 h* a/ T/ W0 m
Like a candle in the wind# F) q) Q: A" J( i" L$ C" \9 @
Never fading with the sunset+ J2 l; |- b. o; A
When the rain set in: e( `# S* q* ?3 P" z+ G
And your footsteps will always fall here+ q6 g! _ P6 |: e2 U1 I+ K2 k
Along England's greenest hills
( y: f& o9 X1 |9 g5 RYour candle's burned out long before
! U1 Z1 N0 \5 V8 x I9 dYour legend ever will
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Goodbye England's rose
+ q; {# |/ L. QMay you ever grow in our hearts2 k% ]% K3 S* F1 _: K- @, A. i! x
You were the grace that placed itself; i; m4 K- W5 y
Where lives were torn apart* ]1 B9 F: C3 E& [8 T7 T$ h
Goodbye England's rose
6 j- ^; J$ G; k- LFrom a country lost without your soul
, C& |- M' D9 `& Y$ A' z' bWho'll miss the wings of your compassion
+ d- ?! w% e' M& LMore than you'll ever know
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And it seems to me you lived your life) {7 G! ~; w4 X( h
Like a candle in the wind- ~. @" {5 W+ e& h/ N
Never fading with the sunset
2 o6 f, Z F( ] `) h7 ^: bWhen the rain set in0 |6 _, ^( d, K" A
And you footsteps will always fall here
3 {0 B+ v8 Y$ P% p; {1 w8 KAlong England's greenest hills
4 s+ X3 j1 m+ z% W. K1 D* }Your candle's burned out long before
3 l: y. i1 L& U# ^3 w" S# j4 `( Y& vYour legend ever will |
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