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( `( H% d8 \/ l2 y cSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April. N$ T- q* x* O& Z- l9 ^
: ^ M1 t" p0 m8 w4 e: ~每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!" e% N& T% c* N6 ^
, V6 P" N ~! K8 n7 @ b# Z也祝福大家美梦成真!3 m+ |2 x9 r3 ?, t# E* I
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, T' b5 u4 ], x6 v; F: ?Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics7 t9 V: G) S* J
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?' k5 y7 }; Z" i* Y! FThere was a time when men were kind,
v. X3 r0 E8 L4 f$ P$ wAnd their voices were soft,
4 d& t$ i k& C& Q0 qAnd their words inviting.
% P1 a" r- }4 m) g, a/ zThere was a time when love was blind,- {# C, [- w! w3 U$ ^
And the world was a song, D" R1 I' E( |+ e2 x X0 f
And the song was exciting.
8 S9 G+ H U' g! A- QThere was a time when it all went wrong...* u; B/ W' I7 f+ l$ u
4 y7 N& f2 ?! }* r# ~" N. q. xI dreamed a dream in time gone by,
; V$ t/ B3 m' W. w. X$ V0 wWhen hope was high and life, worth living.
6 i, \! B3 r9 v. H+ L0 E# ^8 WI dreamed that love would never die,# E0 W" |6 }* k% @
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.! ^" j8 h$ |6 k8 }8 j( R
Then I was young and unafraid,( x! O) @2 {/ \$ Q4 t; M: G+ i
And dreams were made and used and wasted.4 b- n8 w( j' J7 }+ A* _2 H* g
There was no ransom to be paid,
2 i- ~1 r$ D9 h$ aNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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]7 ~$ g* o0 X6 a x: P. hBut the tigers come at night,
/ G- n( i' p. ~$ {With their voices soft as thunder,0 A y+ h/ ~6 G5 [, x# U
As they tear your hope apart,
9 q' I' _+ d3 n( UAnd they turn your dream to shame.3 a9 O8 K$ O. j: |
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He slept a summer by my side,' W0 X1 n# Q6 j) {/ W. {* L8 x/ B
He filled my days with endless wonder...3 F( K* y* |% }7 _; }
He took my childhood in his stride,
5 Y+ [4 \6 k1 D- d. o; BBut he was gone when autumn came!$ n; Y* P9 b6 a9 P
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And still I dream he'll come to me,3 r8 B3 w4 Q: u7 J' w
That we will live the years together,& z8 k3 F0 y! D) T; h0 j3 f" E
But there are dreams that cannot be,* L& ?9 l U: p7 X3 t
And there are storms we cannot weather!# I4 [8 i0 _2 c: t( @
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I had a dream my life would be$ {' A c7 t+ j9 U8 m6 b* J9 M, J
So different from this hell I'm living,
1 r2 y) ~# a5 g% y/ lSo different now from what it seemed...
3 O9 t$ n A) D4 m( t+ BNow life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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