Good bye my dear 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
Like a candle in the wind
Never fading with the sunset
When the rain set in
And your footsteps will always fall here
Along Sweden's greenest hills
Your candle's burned out long before
Your memories ever will
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