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y$ m: N5 ?( Q8 y3 b, \ v& }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!!!: C3 i- H3 `! V. }% q& Q
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也祝福大家美梦成真!
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1 s: P0 w5 c4 J: k4 e0 pFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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I6 U8 j% B" r" mThere was a time when men were kind,! \5 w% `$ u9 J7 S# ?2 S2 k
And their voices were soft,
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There was a time when love was blind,
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There was a time when it all went wrong...( I( }. L. B' t4 l8 X
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
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I dreamed that love would never die," N- A- ^7 m2 z6 v* c( g! R* U
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
% B+ K8 ?, }/ r! i. t' C/ D nThen I was young and unafraid,
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There was no ransom to be paid,# q/ w3 D7 a9 W u$ q' d. v8 f
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.6 |) J2 A0 @0 D9 K
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But the tigers come at night,$ V) I' g" G8 H- c7 Y
With their voices soft as thunder, I% I) @9 k: [$ l% l
As they tear your hope apart,* U( U* G F. Y3 P
And they turn your dream to shame.
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He slept a summer by my side,4 O% A P7 L; g9 z+ Q
He filled my days with endless wonder...6 g8 z# x4 v& c
He took my childhood in his stride,
6 a5 f7 c* W' {+ @But he was gone when autumn came!- R% K4 I" m8 f% \- m) P
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And still I dream he'll come to me, r8 ]" G1 K: z5 s, M9 D
That we will live the years together,
5 r; D k4 r' O" y* S, _/ w4 g# yBut there are dreams that cannot be,
3 O. v1 A+ ?- L9 L* J! cAnd there are storms we cannot weather!
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I had a dream my life would be
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Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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