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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April4 N" N9 A0 s* c8 M; o7 {$ a
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每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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7 L; T0 o- n3 G* n. u+ t3 X也祝福大家美梦成真!
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics: o; \& X4 j( h
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2 e L+ B3 Y CThere was a time when men were kind,; q" t2 e0 M# } Y) O. k
And their voices were soft,
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7 y% |( \" P3 C0 ^9 A4 KThere was a time when love was blind,
$ C1 y' ~' c1 F- ~/ |7 ^: wAnd the world was a song,
' X5 d5 ^( x/ o6 gAnd the song was exciting.1 s/ ^* ?8 L3 d' p& o
There was a time when it all went wrong...
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
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I dreamed that love would never die,2 d/ N! q: C0 O& t5 F$ b
I dreamed that God would be forgiving./ }' n* u. f5 @, w& O( Z: }
Then I was young and unafraid,2 ^) L" u# M- s7 ^
And dreams were made and used and wasted.. H- u2 n9 j& h8 Z4 D& P# g
There was no ransom to be paid,/ m- K' [. M# w4 z' r
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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2 S9 s& @! T" U6 {* D& {; k" w1 ]% u& VBut the tigers come at night,
2 N9 A5 c* ]8 X$ G* [With their voices soft as thunder,
' g$ R) p5 S% \* ^0 O6 ^) R, ^As they tear your hope apart,) G+ }, p. o2 M# R) C5 \6 ^
And they turn your dream to shame.: x7 P4 K5 ~ p _. H' c
5 S8 O4 i. x; t" p0 IHe slept a summer by my side,
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' a# a# e- l. J% c+ ZHe took my childhood in his stride,
0 I# }, Z$ O" x2 dBut he was gone when autumn came!; s6 m X! W d3 x: Y0 s
7 X6 a; i- K& h7 {1 r6 C4 V- CAnd still I dream he'll come to me,8 F" |6 T$ V" h
That we will live the years together,
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And there are storms we cannot weather!7 c/ l2 }; c* H
8 V& K; b) A3 l) K' fI had a dream my life would be0 D: _' B, L! v4 i' U' w- U+ q
So different from this hell I'm living,
" s7 }; m$ V; E5 i7 L. SSo different now from what it seemed..., T$ E4 ?/ v. ~+ p$ S
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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