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1 Y- n4 }9 r; G5 H# xSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April$ c! `. R4 Y1 s! `: n+ X+ A
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每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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# o1 g8 h3 R& c; B, [' F0 T/ q3 g也祝福大家美梦成真!
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% p4 e* L" L4 MFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics) J4 P2 I3 I) b4 r/ w6 g
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There was a time when men were kind,6 M) I( i- j* z P
And their voices were soft,
$ c- Y- |, D2 b- L% oAnd their words inviting.- ?/ j- V8 P- T. Z$ u
There was a time when love was blind,
+ `* R. i" d: F( F5 T( @And the world was a song,
4 i8 p2 k2 ~( b9 G7 I1 ?2 Q V6 DAnd the song was exciting.. I" i7 a) t3 z, H* G x9 Z2 h
There was a time when it all went wrong...
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,# E9 I2 j9 k) y
When hope was high and life, worth living.3 c8 l: N* f0 E+ m
I dreamed that love would never die,$ m! j% l3 {7 Z+ O
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.' Z8 n9 k( X2 ]0 Z+ n2 Y. s
Then I was young and unafraid,5 N9 q$ D$ m) Y8 w
And dreams were made and used and wasted.0 M: L1 v( B' L' z4 p& s* N* X
There was no ransom to be paid,
# ^2 g( `4 Y5 N9 PNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.: `0 n: N g# h0 @" _/ i" W
1 ]0 Q- g. |3 D7 d0 bBut the tigers come at night,
" X( N: T. L7 W- l: _- EWith their voices soft as thunder,% ?3 j1 ]9 c7 ~$ }$ z% \& `
As they tear your hope apart,/ K# |, h. s. b; e- a% M/ c2 l% v
And they turn your dream to shame.
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& r+ i0 H! o) lHe slept a summer by my side,
3 G( l" j5 a% ?5 cHe filled my days with endless wonder...
. d6 J) Q) J5 r; MHe took my childhood in his stride,8 T7 k2 W2 O6 z1 N
But he was gone when autumn came!/ Y9 O$ u0 Y+ A" O+ N, C8 J% Y& O3 i
+ m, f% _. ]5 QAnd still I dream he'll come to me,
* q" U! V( w3 t/ S. h; qThat we will live the years together,
2 O; S( ^- Z, O" }2 R) X; m( M) BBut there are dreams that cannot be,
+ N( w s: Q( @8 M' ]4 M( k5 FAnd there are storms we cannot weather!3 @' _3 w; j0 ~+ }( _' i5 r
, f* D! e8 U2 R! Y7 k' I& b) NI had a dream my life would be
1 M: t2 p0 x1 Y; E; g- sSo different from this hell I'm living,! j/ j- n" C/ w7 H
So different now from what it seemed...
o2 X' w$ b7 p6 a* gNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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