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本帖最后由 zhucalvin 于 2009-5-15 21:57 编辑 " G1 `( D9 H( X% Z5 x9 R
9 N/ ^4 x# q! D, b- Q9 _: g6 \& \Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April' ^2 f- |; B- I/ O) `6 C
2 E+ m9 K. s* r每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!5 L9 N3 ?, u- G) s. Q
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也祝福大家美梦成真!; j3 n7 ^. |6 L- O% T9 E
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/ w1 J, ]! T. IFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics# ^- w" b* _ Q8 h- u
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5 D, k) t+ r+ K$ z* d! sThere was a time when men were kind,4 k, d$ |) g$ W- f- @3 \+ u
And their voices were soft,
4 O" N+ c" C; U1 v, O( OAnd their words inviting.2 I8 R4 L8 J6 o' [+ L/ m
There was a time when love was blind,
" F) Z- q2 O% b2 VAnd the world was a song,
; o9 K/ x4 P, @ U* IAnd the song was exciting.' N/ j: c# B: B) ^
There was a time when it all went wrong...' R' t( Z |& D
% n i- A0 n$ XI dreamed a dream in time gone by,5 h. ]9 Z" A. i) s, G' }! k5 P( Z" u1 x
When hope was high and life, worth living.$ m' i5 L, s5 a
I dreamed that love would never die,
8 Y7 \+ l7 l$ cI dreamed that God would be forgiving.% p( ]. \5 c8 w* T. r: I
Then I was young and unafraid,9 V% v% b$ `- K2 [, q$ i& z
And dreams were made and used and wasted., l$ L' g% h6 e5 w
There was no ransom to be paid,
+ J9 B, B1 |% a3 W4 [! g0 aNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.* c8 w+ X# n* @6 |6 S- `2 i+ |
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But the tigers come at night,
. f1 p% M" v" LWith their voices soft as thunder,
; s& g$ Q) v! [As they tear your hope apart,5 m5 L; p2 ~! i: p, x6 j! A6 @& _8 ]
And they turn your dream to shame.* e( W5 Z: Q; c2 V, y3 _3 f) A% {
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He slept a summer by my side,
9 E K; k2 l9 f% a5 O4 DHe filled my days with endless wonder... n o# b$ m; K. J* K9 \$ }
He took my childhood in his stride,1 @! i E- |2 r! z
But he was gone when autumn came!
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And still I dream he'll come to me,' x' T! q1 t4 V( a. V2 w: z
That we will live the years together,* [! A. w/ G; f2 C$ \, R
But there are dreams that cannot be,7 P2 f' Z1 f& K4 [ J9 x) M* O" J
And there are storms we cannot weather!6 C# H. N. a( S$ _
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I had a dream my life would be
& T- h5 q) i; K" m* _# m5 i! } L+ eSo different from this hell I'm living,3 v: k, j# ^9 P% ^+ @6 g" _
So different now from what it seemed...
I6 J7 T" s: \ J/ r" f- I# UNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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