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本帖最后由 zhucalvin 于 2009-5-15 21:57 编辑 % v* g% M9 I9 ~+ v. k J4 _
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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April, l8 }( c* \9 ]% [2 r' s
1 L0 h) ~2 q- @0 |" C1 }每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!! u* `- I7 ^$ O
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也祝福大家美梦成真!2 b3 d+ \) Y* L5 U* S2 I
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% z9 W. p" b; a4 ]7 GFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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There was a time when men were kind,) k2 c. Y; b' M9 u) `$ R5 I
And their voices were soft,' ]. ^) C2 e' S; D8 I
And their words inviting.
$ x: \6 Q9 _5 \+ F* v7 |4 qThere was a time when love was blind,
8 r' [) o& H2 e, NAnd the world was a song,& n1 K2 m/ R' b9 P
And the song was exciting.
: t# }; ^1 C P) H; L! y" PThere was a time when it all went wrong...9 S4 N2 D9 i" a5 r
* V8 ^$ f9 ~1 i0 Y& X+ _- II dreamed a dream in time gone by,
9 E+ i8 b6 q- ?When hope was high and life, worth living.7 i/ O( Q3 u7 R7 m2 q
I dreamed that love would never die,
p! f* B: E/ F8 _( p% d) ~I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
1 T5 J* m, u, s1 S; }Then I was young and unafraid,/ I1 @ \. q# ?
And dreams were made and used and wasted.7 ?, d8 H: a: J9 c# x: b/ b
There was no ransom to be paid,* B! p5 F8 J% y# f! q9 C
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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But the tigers come at night,# y4 U, f3 H. u% @8 x, @8 B6 D( W
With their voices soft as thunder,
- | o: M4 K1 _8 ^( ]As they tear your hope apart,
/ G9 U) x" d- V# e; i) D( RAnd they turn your dream to shame.
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! V7 W) e6 ^/ J; m2 V! xHe slept a summer by my side,9 F3 b* T q4 x) I# B; j% L- [
He filled my days with endless wonder...6 [8 T# A; d' I9 U
He took my childhood in his stride,! h# Z& }+ [' [6 Q
But he was gone when autumn came!4 k& _: \3 K3 N
6 d4 O: v/ T1 J; q7 ~And still I dream he'll come to me,; e B1 C) f0 \8 ?- Y
That we will live the years together,( w3 B" O; l& z1 N
But there are dreams that cannot be,
9 N }8 y$ `* ~0 Q" v- H! T/ dAnd there are storms we cannot weather!
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I had a dream my life would be
7 L" f) b* A) e0 vSo different from this hell I'm living,- Z ^+ n. B. ?* O) G+ ?8 q( m
So different now from what it seemed...! f" ?+ G9 G$ P/ Z: O0 R1 A
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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