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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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n" f% Q/ J8 W9 u' Z+ u每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!( A9 c1 Q' A' w
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也祝福大家美梦成真!& z9 A7 M) Z# ^" Y
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics9 E# ~" F3 i, E, j3 U E$ x( u
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1 L* _" h. \2 `5 IThere was a time when men were kind,
7 c! O7 U6 G9 G2 c. k& oAnd their voices were soft,
5 R$ {/ Y) p+ xAnd their words inviting.
2 d2 L$ R+ y1 @* b6 h( dThere was a time when love was blind,9 A1 q' z% {$ P+ l. |7 ^
And the world was a song,
+ W/ _3 U6 |0 l0 BAnd the song was exciting.
/ ^. S+ s) T' k, E; C( f, N- oThere was a time when it all went wrong...2 A. @1 m. {# U# \ r/ ~ a9 f; E
# a8 D h$ K: @6 A7 fI dreamed a dream in time gone by,
* ~4 S" K$ ?) f; IWhen hope was high and life, worth living.
3 P8 c* u5 H/ Q7 H; e- gI dreamed that love would never die,
. G) R- @4 l9 J Y; W; U8 iI dreamed that God would be forgiving.; ~$ E+ o6 }2 ^
Then I was young and unafraid,
+ ]3 m" u4 ?1 m n; }4 j5 eAnd dreams were made and used and wasted.
% C3 q2 C& K0 n3 b( aThere was no ransom to be paid,
$ F/ q# T; A3 w# Y" hNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.. t% q" ^6 P% h4 @. `+ Y
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But the tigers come at night,
4 ~* t/ d. h7 {" R7 HWith their voices soft as thunder,
) B0 s! ~5 D5 G+ c9 l3 [7 jAs they tear your hope apart,' q- O* W0 f2 O0 U# {' w
And they turn your dream to shame.
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1 E$ y( q6 [5 n$ ?He slept a summer by my side,9 M, j3 z/ G6 a0 `' Q
He filled my days with endless wonder...( A( u6 x+ P: N6 R% }2 [, ^
He took my childhood in his stride,
( A- i9 K5 C8 p! f* v% aBut he was gone when autumn came!
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And still I dream he'll come to me,, Q5 d8 l+ N# m& M) k# x9 k
That we will live the years together,
6 U2 I; A7 v. }But there are dreams that cannot be,
, i+ T5 u* o; s% B2 M/ W; LAnd there are storms we cannot weather!
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3 o- M- L& W: {7 a2 Z) aI had a dream my life would be" \/ q) O* T6 ~; t5 _
So different from this hell I'm living,
' s7 s! J7 k' t1 `So different now from what it seemed.... y _1 V8 P- T( d
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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