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本帖最后由 zhucalvin 于 2009-5-15 21:57 编辑 & N' I+ N3 L8 O% c
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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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) [7 v8 ?4 x/ j% d5 g每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!+ {+ \! }3 } C q+ G
7 K% |& o5 B) S6 V也祝福大家美梦成真!- c/ q, l3 a4 i z+ T
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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5 N* J0 Q$ N: ]( e L; EThere was a time when men were kind,
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There was a time when love was blind,
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/ `0 c+ z" w% T RThere was a time when it all went wrong...5 N0 n+ l" E( m/ s' P
" o5 @7 d# y4 O; B7 l; LI dreamed a dream in time gone by,: G6 E, a) E- U& B- d, a
When hope was high and life, worth living.
/ W$ _, v1 ^; M; f) d- YI dreamed that love would never die,- I7 M& H: x( ]" v1 s7 d% U
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
2 L! r( K# h! q: W* s! R6 pThen I was young and unafraid,
) b9 ]4 U& ? ^# [& `/ {And dreams were made and used and wasted.
: m) I8 |1 j! i, k) g4 [There was no ransom to be paid,
' \' ], N* S( _) Q/ ~) v$ { |No song unsung, no wine, untasted.% a' ~: J( c3 t ?: b
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But the tigers come at night,
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As they tear your hope apart,) j) _7 z$ g. Z7 V }
And they turn your dream to shame.* n) }5 d* E' v
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He slept a summer by my side,
# \$ v4 w: h5 jHe filled my days with endless wonder...3 D" _" M' `2 i0 a' i5 R# B+ R
He took my childhood in his stride,5 I: {$ c9 m& H6 }3 H0 j: }
But he was gone when autumn came!
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And still I dream he'll come to me,
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# Y+ ^6 ?: m4 FBut there are dreams that cannot be,4 G. j. p, ~5 ~; c
And there are storms we cannot weather!* a2 P4 w3 ]* u% W1 X# i4 K, d: E- @, \
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I had a dream my life would be0 P. [' m- }, Z, A4 K. i
So different from this hell I'm living,
! S S! |1 F, }9 q# cSo different now from what it seemed...
0 s$ D1 h* Z* Z5 C7 a; NNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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