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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!; @5 M D6 z- ^
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/ F4 y* h$ O3 @, W8 b; u# PFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics8 a5 Z. g/ g$ y+ q
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3 G3 J) M/ C: J/ wThere was a time when men were kind,) Z7 G- |* u) P+ l/ `7 P
And their voices were soft,
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7 t' {9 I% V. c! F. d: y* }There was a time when love was blind,3 H! {' ^- c4 ]
And the world was a song,+ K2 t6 L9 T. t
And the song was exciting.
/ z1 b4 s. S( ? bThere was a time when it all went wrong...9 Q9 N t8 u$ b$ D
2 S4 ]/ ~6 f" r. o) ZI dreamed a dream in time gone by,
5 [8 a5 O* K# [9 w ]When hope was high and life, worth living.
, z+ ^; I0 x9 [8 H' C1 U& H. N% uI dreamed that love would never die,
2 `% c/ @4 j2 b- o( r# xI dreamed that God would be forgiving.
- E" `9 r# s0 }1 K' oThen I was young and unafraid,; u& z" P# d& i2 n" D* R+ }' R
And dreams were made and used and wasted.1 o/ R7 e$ F9 t4 x- T& G7 P, w) t1 i
There was no ransom to be paid,
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) l z6 L6 V W3 F; H1 i- ?) gBut the tigers come at night,
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0 A# l" P: T& K1 C3 k& @2 K; CAnd they turn your dream to shame.9 j+ a4 X; Z$ C! R8 I, I' s( N9 V
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He slept a summer by my side,1 V+ T8 O2 N: r, \( j$ @1 C
He filled my days with endless wonder...
5 R5 D% I ^$ O( z% D! ~' U/ R0 H$ NHe took my childhood in his stride,1 i" w& f+ f: t7 r$ a' t
But he was gone when autumn came!
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And still I dream he'll come to me,7 \8 x' L9 B1 l2 m
That we will live the years together,' w$ X" J' U/ f5 N7 c3 J% N* p7 l
But there are dreams that cannot be,$ H. H6 q! }$ [5 x% B
And there are storms we cannot weather!- B- ?% o) ?! Q; N& g
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I had a dream my life would be; I9 ~; T% Y& s) w) Q
So different from this hell I'm living,
9 f7 ^6 G0 |! @ VSo different now from what it seemed.../ y, S% b) Z6 n( Z. s& x
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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