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本帖最后由 JoyceAccSG 于 2012-11-29 18:44 编辑 3 `1 P/ R& k( Y( L h, C
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! ?8 G: U9 W( D. {, sGoodbye England's rose/ { J! t& M. n( [* k+ A8 t8 v1 J7 c
May you ever grow in our hearts, M. p0 h5 M* y7 g" u' o
You were the grace that placed itself
6 U. ?7 d+ X# h `( aWhere lives were torn apart
- w6 Y* m2 c& K% D6 _3 j' ~You called out to our country# I7 E% {7 b2 N: G3 P6 z
And you whispered to those in pain
# X' G$ R% c9 yNow you belong to heaven
+ S3 f5 \/ o7 t; aAnd the stars spell out your name0 q" F# e( }. t i, J! v
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And it seems to me you lived your life! k P/ G2 D6 p
Like a candle in the wind
+ x/ X' |' I0 FNever fading with the sunset
! v K) `1 K7 T) m3 NWhen the rain set in
: ?# q. o0 @2 a) S. wAnd your footsteps will always fall here
/ [0 c6 J; C2 \5 ~; ]. }Along England's greenest hills
. L: f5 @- h1 q0 s: B# z# G6 OYour candle's burned out long before, ]9 u4 R3 f( f$ |- q
Your legend ever will
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& ^- R3 F/ @- Z) h4 ULoveliness we've lost9 v0 W+ p7 l7 d# ]
These empty days without your smile* u2 f/ W* h* t" |2 w
This torch we'll always carry
. ?) e( I ?0 W9 f! yFor our nation's golden child& T3 m# q2 \0 C% P
And even though we try
6 o. X- {, N8 J* m! @% S1 B$ o/ tThe truth brings us to tears
( N, Q5 b7 w0 O" Q. r& W4 |* d' ~All our words cannot express
* P' ]' H K9 c/ oThe joy you brought us through the years
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; M. m/ I$ T, Y: ^7 d) k% q- NAnd it seems to me you lived your life
& t" L S# Q$ e! SLike a candle in the wind9 a, n. f0 B# M8 ^& ^- y
Never fading with the sunset/ O( H7 h: n5 `" D: |! T
When the rain set in
$ c5 I" g5 R4 C9 _- u1 g7 iAnd your footsteps will always fall here
u/ I. N" z9 \! E, @+ ^6 {Along England's greenest hills
* }! T4 Z( M/ f8 \Your candle's burned out long before
* U l! `5 V. ?) B. O- ]Your legend ever will. f9 Z( F+ N! b4 k( Q( o
) O! B- R2 o/ g& n4 [) x$ Q% E8 w+ fGoodbye England's rose
& w& _+ V* @3 H5 cMay you ever grow in our hearts k3 V! E8 ^* r. x
You were the grace that placed itself
8 ^' J4 g1 e5 G0 o: IWhere lives were torn apart# M! \2 q& p& W1 ^0 n" T
Goodbye England's rose; v1 k# c2 [, O2 ]- b* g
From a country lost without your soul
& x3 {2 S6 m, q% D5 i( L m4 z/ CWho'll miss the wings of your compassion2 | p+ A. D [% V
More than you'll ever know3 f) L, K) |- }; W2 K
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And it seems to me you lived your life
& e" N0 U" N; k6 q3 F7 bLike a candle in the wind8 t9 E( d' W9 o: B
Never fading with the sunset! O t& a2 C6 W. u0 `8 A1 E2 w
When the rain set in( d0 w( B: ?/ q3 Z! V
And you footsteps will always fall here: b) j4 y" h, o& |
Along England's greenest hills$ g3 P, v# ~/ q8 Y1 ?0 U
Your candle's burned out long before/ U6 V" I0 |# n# ]) J. B) g4 J
Your legend ever will |
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