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# d- r- j6 H( C: J8 B4 wSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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3 Q- t6 h$ { R8 Q& b每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!; ~8 g' w: T/ [! V& v
$ ^% q, g8 ? Y0 U; ^1 l Y: z R也祝福大家美梦成真!* D: F: a3 C( \
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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There was a time when men were kind,
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9 q2 l0 R$ t0 yAnd their words inviting.. _+ r5 b" w& x7 d
There was a time when love was blind,
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& B+ v+ A$ G. K7 Q; \% w9 Y& QThere was a time when it all went wrong...
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5 o! t6 Y& a+ R$ ^! d' U" PI dreamed a dream in time gone by,4 k% \, U4 k( Y( J# y. n
When hope was high and life, worth living.% r$ ], H, p1 X* `2 W
I dreamed that love would never die,
5 u1 _6 D" B3 ]5 GI dreamed that God would be forgiving.) _# e- ]; ]4 G- i3 `
Then I was young and unafraid,
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& S8 v1 A" z! ^0 l. V$ XThere was no ransom to be paid,
& [4 s) {0 [' i, b% T9 d9 y7 M$ xNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.
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( H6 `; V4 e; `But the tigers come at night,
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As they tear your hope apart,: b# q. z. R% o+ n+ S
And they turn your dream to shame.
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He slept a summer by my side,
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S: b8 z8 s+ u3 `( h# {He took my childhood in his stride,
" `; W+ ?7 p, f5 j2 yBut he was gone when autumn came!
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; Y6 ?- y6 D K7 U% ]5 d* _& z) uAnd still I dream he'll come to me,' ?- Q: R. G' U; d; e
That we will live the years together,
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And there are storms we cannot weather!: v& b9 ?, ]' i% O+ S* k
. ^" {- T* U/ s6 vI had a dream my life would be3 F7 f4 r# W7 K7 I; k1 K
So different from this hell I'm living,
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Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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