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T9 g6 Q# X9 l/ l/ g% O% G/ K! |Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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8 ]1 ?/ g/ ^3 q5 s$ u9 I, X [每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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也祝福大家美梦成真!
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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6 i3 M4 [4 J/ _- T. l7 WThere was a time when men were kind,
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And their words inviting.2 g/ L( ~8 c4 D
There was a time when love was blind,
! y, @) P0 D6 fAnd the world was a song,5 v6 Z/ F6 }" [( L
And the song was exciting.! M1 M S. w0 ~3 Q
There was a time when it all went wrong...0 y9 J+ V: w4 ?4 d. @6 g4 ?4 V" Q
& Y! I* _ ~# Z; q+ d9 y) @I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
5 ?9 P! `$ P- b/ UWhen hope was high and life, worth living.
1 Y, I. i' a. }3 @9 gI dreamed that love would never die,2 h9 \6 U" f! i4 E7 T. ]
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
3 e/ c2 F. e9 `2 n7 tThen I was young and unafraid,
( ?7 A5 M3 I3 [" @1 L3 nAnd dreams were made and used and wasted.
9 H. U% `9 X' ~3 v, J6 ZThere was no ransom to be paid,
: d9 y4 S# L: P$ YNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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But the tigers come at night,
0 D3 r3 D! s) F8 K8 g" FWith their voices soft as thunder,9 T. p+ ^6 d$ l& }* q9 g% Y
As they tear your hope apart,
# _& I" @/ O, x& L, R8 l$ wAnd they turn your dream to shame.
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He slept a summer by my side,$ i& \+ i% ^- ?3 U2 k
He filled my days with endless wonder...
+ @, D6 Q$ A2 A& qHe took my childhood in his stride,+ e2 D% `& o8 F6 H# k
But he was gone when autumn came!
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' ~ D7 H5 n! N# |And still I dream he'll come to me,
; g- \' d) R. X7 D, |% gThat we will live the years together,
5 [; P. k) {) D1 N: r1 wBut there are dreams that cannot be,
$ ^: y& I t+ u- _ SAnd there are storms we cannot weather!9 j7 { Y# c6 A# ]& a( e3 Q
9 O8 C$ X+ j# H0 II had a dream my life would be+ O& Z* x3 V1 @6 q5 j
So different from this hell I'm living,1 z; N/ Q2 P2 v$ G: N& w& B
So different now from what it seemed...
& Z& V G% f( x7 }% `1 `6 aNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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