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and you whispered to shose 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;
among 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
for our nation’s golden child。
And even though we try;
the truth brings us to tears;
all our words cannot express
the joy you brought us through the years。
And it seems to me you lived 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;
among England’s greenest hills;
your candle’s burned out long before
your legend ever will。
Goodbye England’s rose;
may you ever grow in our hearts。
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 passion
more than you’ll ever know。
And it seems to me you lived 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;
among 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
for our nation’s golden child。
And even though we try;
the truth brings us to tears;
all our words cannot express
the joy you brought us through the years。