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" z3 a( _# e1 v$ `& D- hSusan 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!!!) k# _. r; r& J2 @2 ?# a
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也祝福大家美梦成真!
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics9 ^ i/ u5 s8 `+ i: m
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4 q Z/ r# q4 e5 k# t3 N# M- MThere was a time when men were kind,/ B* D K, K$ U# _( Q1 K5 g9 ~
And their voices were soft,
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There was a time when love was blind,& S9 n& X0 j4 Z' S6 n; E( P# E/ c' R
And the world was a song,. ]. F# {# @8 P- q
And the song was exciting.1 a9 M3 r! ]% }- d f/ f8 Z% O
There was a time when it all went wrong...
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1 M& g7 K2 e% N9 m& V9 iI dreamed a dream in time gone by,) j# ^4 D% V7 B- _! r- s
When hope was high and life, worth living." |; `0 e0 D2 ?/ F3 V
I dreamed that love would never die,# C: ^2 F7 Q! {# H
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
$ k1 N+ Y4 E* V9 h4 | oThen I was young and unafraid,
# w' e8 g- ~: @* |! c& f, E: e* lAnd dreams were made and used and wasted.
/ ~& Z# M' F+ h( |, A8 ^There was no ransom to be paid,
9 i: D, F( Y$ LNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.! r" |) A. M M1 j8 ]
/ {6 b6 ^ e9 F* S; ^ _$ C+ GBut the tigers come at night,
/ {" l( {/ W0 F! n. [$ j- U# dWith their voices soft as thunder,, r+ r8 X2 u1 }
As they tear your hope apart,/ R6 N3 Z- k/ N
And they turn your dream to shame.
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+ r- s. c" w0 ?1 h) C) d% c4 cHe slept a summer by my side,
* u) c7 ~$ _4 S1 ^8 ^He filled my days with endless wonder...1 v6 Z) y0 M( _# L* A! t. w
He took my childhood in his stride,
& D3 ~( } A K8 b; [' h7 E9 CBut he was gone when autumn came!; o3 \8 X4 w/ Q! D
2 k# f2 x2 W. R W. q& w' T" z! LAnd still I dream he'll come to me,
* U* {! m' ~: q7 @/ m5 QThat we will live the years together,4 c4 i8 w" `( f/ F3 [$ z
But there are dreams that cannot be,' g% ]" V1 H# S0 e
And there are storms we cannot weather!% \! t' l; S% g) c- w% `4 ~
3 @* H( q9 k4 qI had a dream my life would be
+ ~' u9 G5 b. z8 I6 P0 F3 LSo different from this hell I'm living,
: N# y$ }5 m5 C: U# \ e I- o _8 OSo different now from what it seemed...8 _7 c9 I' A4 J2 g# a. G) {
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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