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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April6 L& l* t" E9 G4 D. T" m' f
% r5 t7 O2 t/ s% e r' @. Q每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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也祝福大家美梦成真!6 Z! _0 M: |0 m) L
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# _$ m) H. |6 f3 k+ U& A* M$ [- UFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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There was a time when men were kind," F) ~- F! G* |8 u
And their voices were soft,
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5 w- h: X4 m* r$ IThere was a time when love was blind,
* ~7 l3 f3 `! {' e' @5 g N# fAnd the world was a song,
4 W& B& T0 m+ K& L7 v* K/ eAnd the song was exciting.
: W# w8 k4 r6 G3 K1 rThere was a time when it all went wrong...
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
4 o- N8 Y O6 f fWhen hope was high and life, worth living.
" F( y1 b' A3 _7 BI dreamed that love would never die,
* m) |9 P# c& a' BI dreamed that God would be forgiving.
1 b* C; o- [ j VThen I was young and unafraid,6 C4 w5 C u8 x2 ?2 ~
And dreams were made and used and wasted., Q5 D+ F. O+ c8 @. o5 J% u; E7 N. G
There was no ransom to be paid,; S# v5 E2 f1 ^3 G2 f7 V# I+ X" O
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.& |+ j9 Y9 {0 J2 y- ]' u6 [
9 `" S8 g1 }) ?' _! D' z, o: PBut the tigers come at night,, D$ u: Q1 B6 \/ ~2 y4 |5 S7 M
With their voices soft as thunder,% d1 U1 N$ }: t4 l5 F G
As they tear your hope apart,
8 K6 f( L! w D% MAnd they turn your dream to shame.
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He slept a summer by my side,% N" t- z3 ^# l% I* l4 `3 o
He filled my days with endless wonder...; i$ x9 N/ _* I2 g
He took my childhood in his stride,
. d! ?/ q( E, T& c% F# s4 ?, r/ ABut he was gone when autumn came!
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And still I dream he'll come to me,
5 y" B6 S$ {3 _) w9 vThat we will live the years together,! G" F2 C* v! B! U
But there are dreams that cannot be,
% {+ _6 ^% ^% T8 u8 PAnd there are storms we cannot weather!
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) p! @( \4 |4 f LI had a dream my life would be* k* u" ^. w4 N% y
So different from this hell I'm living,
) @6 [1 ^( }8 s; \9 B9 G/ g& ESo different now from what it seemed...+ v% m4 M. q+ j2 `8 c, n- T6 E p
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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