Goodbey England's rose; may you  ever grow in our hearts. You were the grace that placed itslef 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 seemd 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, 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 for our nation's golden child. Even though we try, the truth brings us to tears; all our words cannot express the joy you brought us through the years. Goodbey Englang's rose. From a country lost without your soul, who'll miss the wings of your compassion. more than you'll ever know.

别了，英格兰的玫瑰 你一直活在人们心中 你光彩照人 却生活在苦难之中 你呼唤祖国 又轻声安慰受难者 如今你魂归天堂 繁星都在呼唤你的名字 你的生命 就像风中之烛 不随日落而灭 不随雨水而熄 你的足迹将永远驻留 英格兰的青山 即使烛光熄灭 你的传说将永存 我们失去了所爱没有你的微笑而时光空虚 这火炬我们将永远高举 为我们国家幸福的孩子 尽管我们努力忍住泪水 现实仍使我们流泪 我们的语言无法表达 多年来你带给我们的欢乐 别了，英格兰的玫瑰 因失去你的灵魂而迷茫的国家 将会怀念溺爱的羽翼 而你已无法得知

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