Goodbye England's rose;
may you ever grow in our hearts,
You were the grace that placed itself
where lives were torn apart.
You called out to our country,
and you whispered to those in pain.
Now you belong to heaven,
and the stars spell out your name.
And it seems to me you live your life
like a candle in the wind:
never fading with the sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps will always fall here
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.
Loveliness we've lost
these empty days without your smile.
This torch we'll always carry
You were the grace that placed itself
where lives were torn apart.
Goodbye England's rose,
from a country lost without your soul,
who'll miss the wings of your compassion
more than you'll ever know.
And it seems to me you lived your life
like a candle in the wind:
never fading with sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps will always fall here
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.
And your footsteps will always fall here
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.
may you ever grow in our hearts,
You were the grace that placed itself
where lives were torn apart.
You called out to our country,
and you whispered to those in pain.
Now you belong to heaven,
and the stars spell out your name.
And it seems to me you live your life
like a candle in the wind:
never fading with the sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps will always fall here
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.
Loveliness we've lost
these empty days without your smile.
This torch we'll always carry
You were the grace that placed itself
where lives were torn apart.
Goodbye England's rose,
from a country lost without your soul,
who'll miss the wings of your compassion
more than you'll ever know.
And it seems to me you lived your life
like a candle in the wind:
never fading with sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps will always fall here
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.
And your footsteps will always fall here
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.
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