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8 s' L) M9 `: Q( k+ X9 |0 oSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April+ B& i! F% R- ?
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每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!: ^, d: r& ~ E& |# }5 L3 |
" W# @/ k$ V# {) J" L也祝福大家美梦成真!$ b3 k) o* u. D& W1 ~: T8 X
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9 N$ Z; ~# B* |0 F+ gFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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There was a time when men were kind,; k' F6 z: @6 E
And their voices were soft,
# \' Y" ?' C3 yAnd their words inviting.
# o2 [3 j% [" A8 p$ L3 e. uThere was a time when love was blind,
/ U3 c2 V' @0 oAnd the world was a song,
7 A$ J' E8 x; x7 X) }& c5 }+ YAnd the song was exciting.
! Z, u# @7 b! R A3 k+ Q' PThere was a time when it all went wrong...
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6 F) Y7 t2 d' P2 p& y* RI dreamed a dream in time gone by,
+ p! }4 R# P7 ^/ s+ lWhen hope was high and life, worth living.
# J" m/ X1 O. X# m, A- dI dreamed that love would never die,
7 o2 j; N9 k3 f4 \: ?3 ^( oI dreamed that God would be forgiving.! b4 j- Y* n @: P2 [4 P
Then I was young and unafraid,- y s8 F7 C7 Y6 ~0 @8 D& ~
And dreams were made and used and wasted.9 d$ _/ F+ a6 W& }0 R
There was no ransom to be paid,
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But the tigers come at night,
" A3 ^* W5 Z) d# N& GWith their voices soft as thunder,
1 F: M. ? }6 H2 C7 S5 rAs they tear your hope apart,
: L# B: h- @! A; a: IAnd they turn your dream to shame.: E4 @9 [# k0 Z
# J+ Z! b- s, k0 A" p) T* S2 m$ s+ THe slept a summer by my side,. t. k& v1 R; f0 r9 Z
He filled my days with endless wonder...
+ m3 k- |5 o, X5 x UHe took my childhood in his stride,! p' s6 N; f l M4 X
But he was gone when autumn came!
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3 ^, s$ d! }: Y8 WAnd still I dream he'll come to me,
1 R2 L3 G$ q5 sThat we will live the years together,
+ R! s4 [8 P9 I/ b$ ?4 XBut there are dreams that cannot be,
( A6 s2 g# y. N+ k( n6 @& M+ rAnd there are storms we cannot weather!0 _; S+ } i u( u* ]7 Q- Y
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I had a dream my life would be
e& j7 O8 H% s; X5 e# zSo different from this hell I'm living,
& x; W1 v. o! W! Z* mSo different now from what it seemed...6 w5 @$ {' `( U8 f% k6 t. ^% V
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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