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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April3 Z! t P, W5 o: i$ G
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每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!+ }* x! a* z7 m. [5 T0 e8 c
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也祝福大家美梦成真!
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics% t' w# c ? G# Z3 w$ t
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3 r5 r( r/ I+ u& m$ R! mThere was a time when men were kind,
" R2 i5 Y' j( p- y. v4 bAnd their voices were soft,+ C6 J$ ]- w& D0 y: W
And their words inviting.
$ q8 j0 u9 b4 W2 _7 y4 SThere was a time when love was blind," Q8 L7 S3 T8 i# j
And the world was a song,
& ?0 o K3 r0 uAnd the song was exciting.3 e) n; ?2 G9 x0 s$ q. i, i4 m% a
There was a time when it all went wrong...
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
9 U# Y3 Z& z: h$ B9 w6 u; hWhen hope was high and life, worth living.
- r: O! p5 T& G: BI dreamed that love would never die,) F0 k4 w" _" f- J( g
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
$ l6 n- L; d4 L; v5 sThen I was young and unafraid,
. ?4 B2 m, }4 L, NAnd dreams were made and used and wasted.9 `+ p/ ^) d* @8 o- U
There was no ransom to be paid,- G% m% d$ O! k* J8 ^
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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4 ?0 \$ n7 h$ _ ]" b+ b0 g; PBut the tigers come at night,
8 ]5 I) c. K1 o. VWith their voices soft as thunder,
V" O; l/ x& `) M$ y. h* b' \! g+ ZAs they tear your hope apart,! l Q; a) U+ e: Z
And they turn your dream to shame.: a6 N! R1 a6 [( H6 s! J. \6 w5 c
( d) H2 F! C" QHe slept a summer by my side,
q1 F& Z( n! e: ?& j5 hHe filled my days with endless wonder...
; {" C _7 k# g r( @; o' MHe took my childhood in his stride,
; i" p" B' f: V5 uBut he was gone when autumn came!* A6 t8 {3 T8 o
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And still I dream he'll come to me,' I9 t# C( @# M4 G, w8 g- g; }
That we will live the years together,* {5 D+ n! Z4 Y2 S& M/ ? @5 \
But there are dreams that cannot be,- o" T4 x, l% |/ p" d$ r1 M7 E3 M. K
And there are storms we cannot weather!& M9 B/ J% w5 S" ?' U) U, y/ {' @
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I had a dream my life would be% N, W5 Y* S' p7 i! S5 c+ ^! ?7 U
So different from this hell I'm living,, G+ ~5 E$ H% e! [2 L
So different now from what it seemed...
+ `3 w! p/ f* q3 L, C) d# VNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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