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本帖最后由 zhucalvin 于 2009-5-15 21:57 编辑 , X7 ^5 h' Y% t" _( W4 M
$ r/ |6 G; K: E0 ZSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April7 J' J3 }8 g! O5 y. P2 k
' x4 @4 x0 d0 K3 [0 V8 _每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!2 @( x( V5 M2 ]. R
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也祝福大家美梦成真!
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$ E4 t3 k3 C/ B1 w, l% M1 MFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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There was a time when men were kind,6 b R4 E$ c. O* b/ c
And their voices were soft,
) a$ k G4 L. t$ V+ sAnd their words inviting.
- A# F# P* {* mThere was a time when love was blind,
) T8 v u( ~# F; }, |, DAnd the world was a song,
9 o" k) [6 r( s0 _4 o3 g9 m! }And the song was exciting.
1 v0 x2 o, ]/ D) E* ^, }$ P* y+ A1 ]There was a time when it all went wrong.... \( j3 E. y) ~5 e5 Z: a7 c
7 |6 U0 |6 k0 |" ^6 m" bI dreamed a dream in time gone by,
$ u1 \* n3 P# ?5 e" d8 ~3 AWhen hope was high and life, worth living.+ ~7 ?( x0 E# y X* x0 e9 W
I dreamed that love would never die,
: Z- N8 ^: t# ]% }I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
% o. z& o( R) J, mThen I was young and unafraid,, D$ w; I+ H3 Y$ S1 ~0 F- R
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
0 u# [9 O2 m5 D5 k$ M) l& dThere was no ransom to be paid,0 h$ g% ?% w4 K7 o1 Y5 n& R, o( x
No song unsung, no wine, untasted." H8 W. M2 [* A0 U$ h7 a$ u
1 m5 ]5 N. Q' e1 ?But the tigers come at night,& {! t( r; ^8 V
With their voices soft as thunder,( {9 c+ T( d/ F$ W4 l
As they tear your hope apart,. E3 A# l7 q- D0 N
And they turn your dream to shame.
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3 ~+ ^# f& S, N3 E1 Q' H1 e9 J: _) tHe slept a summer by my side,& T' y( t: M- s0 r
He filled my days with endless wonder...
7 \) w, {3 ]; L# @" jHe took my childhood in his stride,) J* _7 f) v0 ~" I. K6 |
But he was gone when autumn came!
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e# J! `2 M5 f7 m% @" @And still I dream he'll come to me,
5 n+ w: ~# l& }% GThat we will live the years together, E0 k8 m! x7 |9 T3 O! Z/ M9 _
But there are dreams that cannot be,
! F3 a+ b. P% ?1 |And there are storms we cannot weather!
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I had a dream my life would be6 [& [1 r% n* j/ |( `
So different from this hell I'm living,
! k$ ?) `) t/ Y3 t4 MSo different now from what it seemed...
1 k) {/ X4 Y& I3 C& f1 cNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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