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本帖最后由 zhucalvin 于 2009-5-15 21:57 编辑 ) E D, ^/ \4 j( C2 I
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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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$ @9 m+ {7 \0 ]: o; o1 w也祝福大家美梦成真!: g `- ]8 E1 W8 Q
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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There was a time when men were kind,
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And the world was a song,4 z! Q, J& e3 ]
And the song was exciting.
/ L w7 L5 `* A9 I1 }There was a time when it all went wrong...
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% K# Z1 i& G0 f h3 Q' tI dreamed a dream in time gone by,
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# k7 U& o( d5 b3 e$ }; \" g' D/ OI dreamed that love would never die,* b$ ?& I* ^5 Y0 U" Y; C; K
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
7 W4 i. D6 s9 AThen I was young and unafraid,
: e& ^3 j! n! F& YAnd dreams were made and used and wasted.
7 j% @# F0 ?$ y2 Y: _ XThere was no ransom to be paid,
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With their voices soft as thunder,
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He slept a summer by my side,
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He took my childhood in his stride,! {' l% f! m# o0 `' M7 u/ w* P
But he was gone when autumn came!
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% M% z$ X8 W) d3 f% UAnd still I dream he'll come to me,
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But there are dreams that cannot be,
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I had a dream my life would be
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So different now from what it seemed...
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