Candle in the wind

Alle coupletten gaan hetzelfde en alle refreinen gaan hetzelfde. 
de eersten heb ik aangegeven. gebruik deze zelfde akkoorden verder in het lied opnieuw.


Couplet 1

G				      C		
Goodbye England's rose,  may you ever grow in our hearts  
C                       G                                        C
You were the grace that placed itself where lives were torn apart
		      G                         C
You called out to our country, and you whispered to those in pain.
                     G                                     C
Now you belong to heaven, and the stars spell out your name.

Refrein

D				   E
And it seems to me  you lived your life 
        G                C
Like a candle in the wind         
      G				      D
Never fading with the sunset when the rain set in              
	 C				       E
And your footsteps will always fall here along England's greenest hills
G                       D	         C
Your candles burned out lng before your legend ever will.

Couplet
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.

Refrein
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,
along England's greenest hills;
your candle's burned out long before
your legend ever will.

Couplet
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 compassion
more than you'll ever know.

Refrein
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,
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.