10th anniversary publication to the death of Diana, Princess of Wales

Lord Steven’s investigation into the car crash which killed Diana, Princess of Wales, and Dodi Fayed is published. The former Met chief's inquiry, costs £4 milion, is said to bring together some 20,000 documents and 1,500 witness statements. The Operation paget inquiry report into the allegation of conspiracy to murder a must read for all fan’s of Agatha Christie or the male counterpart Sherlock Holmes. But also perfectly fitting to any erotic imaginations from fetishists of institutional polished inquiry reports.

Candle In The Wind 1997

Music by Elton John
Lyrics by Bernie Taupin

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 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
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
Along England's greenest hills
Your candle's burned our 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 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 the sunset
When the rain set in
And you footsteps will always fall here
Along England's greenest hills
Your candle's burned out long before
Your legend ever will