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本帖最后由 zhucalvin 于 2009-5-15 21:57 编辑
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Susan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April% q! S9 h3 c6 x I* _
1 o, u+ t5 C1 `% d每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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也祝福大家美梦成真!
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Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics% k: [; b# E7 w% \$ F6 ?/ I
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8 U! ]9 T3 e$ c7 ~There was a time when men were kind, I# K0 k2 z9 v, f+ [
And their voices were soft,
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There was a time when love was blind, `3 K1 b# z+ u( f! s
And the world was a song,
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There was a time when it all went wrong...
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; l) t o! h. G/ JI dreamed a dream in time gone by,& G* `: N0 s* b0 S/ M$ h/ V. y
When hope was high and life, worth living.
3 S1 X. n- z3 wI dreamed that love would never die,4 f2 x9 G* Z- ?6 u: x! z
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
' Y. H7 T) C |0 NThen I was young and unafraid,
; p4 K6 H6 }- \And dreams were made and used and wasted.
) ?, Z# d. d3 S, L3 w( S6 O/ `5 }There was no ransom to be paid,
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But the tigers come at night,
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As they tear your hope apart,
3 `4 [* Q# V, ]5 oAnd they turn your dream to shame.
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He slept a summer by my side,
. W& L, C) ?! C/ }He filled my days with endless wonder...( N" X6 P6 i! u' r) W7 R. Z
He took my childhood in his stride,
$ b5 n: n9 H' kBut he was gone when autumn came!
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' E; J6 S# G% _& v& fAnd still I dream he'll come to me,; L) m# U% R7 ]0 v$ i
That we will live the years together,0 Y7 q/ Y+ L; `9 o) z7 S6 H
But there are dreams that cannot be,0 }5 c6 d& o/ r3 F0 p; }
And there are storms we cannot weather!
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I had a dream my life would be# _% x3 {; l. e* O
So different from this hell I'm living,
E3 U, Y' a& v2 B9 c. D, [So different now from what it seemed...
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