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# ^$ R, \( B9 DSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April0 G* k/ V4 U! x7 ~2 w
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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!5 F) F3 O0 B5 B; L# `6 Y1 l! {, \
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4 h; f1 C' a8 \$ i8 k8 {Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics& ~, V/ z% Q) x
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! K6 I- b) ]# z" BThere was a time when men were kind,4 h/ t* n" b7 f: m8 E' h
And their voices were soft,
# [% A' K' {) _9 J8 v' sAnd their words inviting.8 [* Q. r) P4 N7 U, `$ f6 w
There was a time when love was blind,
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4 k, M! L4 d* Y# ?And the song was exciting.
' x+ i4 }; Z7 N ]1 {/ f" ^& n& FThere was a time when it all went wrong...# p5 B5 f. V: j4 P
) W( f7 \% y; ^' h ?I dreamed a dream in time gone by,8 C8 L' _$ _' B; m# [% |( F
When hope was high and life, worth living.1 Y: s0 S; E4 n( Q) ~- [3 p9 l
I dreamed that love would never die,
& z: L. `5 s8 Z; ]I dreamed that God would be forgiving.7 h, A2 k% s: s
Then I was young and unafraid,, n9 P( L! J- X- @# f; n# ]
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
8 r9 X( Y5 ]# m2 x$ E; SThere was no ransom to be paid,9 w# w; B9 T2 P' W; k
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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But the tigers come at night,
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As they tear your hope apart,: V0 `: Q) @) `( _8 ~( I
And they turn your dream to shame.
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3 S. y) F6 `9 e5 w) w DHe slept a summer by my side,
, q+ ~8 x3 f8 ZHe filled my days with endless wonder...2 ~/ B8 E$ O9 X
He took my childhood in his stride,
9 Y& S$ i: p, w8 B7 QBut he was gone when autumn came!
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N; ]8 j, i3 [; y: m* z3 Z: hAnd still I dream he'll come to me,
c; K6 e" J) [- ]That we will live the years together,
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1 o B; P7 f$ l+ ]" YAnd there are storms we cannot weather!
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* j, o) q J7 i. VI had a dream my life would be( _0 a; p8 Q! i( |! r s$ ^# @
So different from this hell I'm living,8 P# t- H, b' c; d& v
So different now from what it seemed...
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