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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April& [+ x; I1 [1 h# y' f
$ f. s+ M6 p7 d每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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( W" Y a1 D$ ?0 t6 ]也祝福大家美梦成真!
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' k# O( c* }5 Z& j1 ?Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics% c- i J* `; M6 ~7 V
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There was a time when men were kind,9 D; k3 u" y- _
And their voices were soft,* \7 Q9 I% z$ c0 l8 H! F2 R6 ?
And their words inviting.0 n; a8 `, q5 \
There was a time when love was blind,6 ~- L8 Y; i. F: N
And the world was a song,
# F( i+ z' U3 \6 l+ T9 o' PAnd the song was exciting.
- d% r, T$ m8 H+ ?0 f3 UThere was a time when it all went wrong...3 `! U( `2 Y# e `% X9 k1 z/ m- I8 Y
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,& ^, M5 i* g& w# v D! Z
When hope was high and life, worth living./ F# p5 F/ T e" a
I dreamed that love would never die,* M4 `+ l$ V+ R' ~ f- v
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.9 e8 b. N% j: D; ~( ]2 n6 a
Then I was young and unafraid,
5 K0 O; ^& ~3 b+ ]! g: S) IAnd dreams were made and used and wasted.
/ }8 Z$ \ u/ sThere was no ransom to be paid,; }+ I# d4 m$ x
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.5 r9 [( A) } N
* y8 r9 D) h& nBut the tigers come at night,& C8 ?- F$ B1 U: f( s
With their voices soft as thunder,
- E9 S# Y' n9 h" J1 w7 BAs they tear your hope apart,6 E- ?/ {5 ?/ _6 ^/ M
And they turn your dream to shame.( ~7 d. N" @' u+ j' }! Z
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He slept a summer by my side,6 I3 L8 J" A# @. C
He filled my days with endless wonder...1 b' @% H4 S4 @6 a* R8 A
He took my childhood in his stride,
3 O& Y5 ^( u: S- xBut he was gone when autumn came!$ c2 F7 `9 i% l/ C1 n+ _) u: v
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And still I dream he'll come to me,
2 ~7 X7 c6 l1 g+ k- h3 D6 uThat we will live the years together,: F" \& _; d# x6 E, K! b/ j L
But there are dreams that cannot be,2 [: v& P! a0 I( d) G: j# E
And there are storms we cannot weather!' d4 ~4 t. S; y* s) H2 w f
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I had a dream my life would be6 Z* g( ~7 U6 k" J0 J7 y
So different from this hell I'm living,/ B, O" U) f6 l! v
So different now from what it seemed...) m3 @) G" q, n/ G& Q5 a* Z- c
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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