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; B% b f5 _/ x, Y3 C1 c) P6 kSusan Boyle - Britains Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 - Saturday 11th April
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. M z4 ]. z. p# j& l" {每次看这个片段都深深地陶醉其中!!!
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+ W4 R# M, o: ~" F% M也祝福大家美梦成真!9 B4 ?9 e( [' o. C" }; M# q4 n
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1 { P# V3 l: S2 CFantine - I Dreamed a Dream Lyrics
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3 s, Z+ k4 x# p {( {1 |0 KThere was a time when men were kind,
3 \/ M. Z+ @, L( n4 ?) WAnd their voices were soft,
& b4 A; e W4 G+ g# l: C9 h5 cAnd their words inviting.
0 ~0 L" \. g4 {- j5 h- JThere was a time when love was blind,; s9 g3 g( z2 R
And the world was a song,
U+ {& X* `8 G' A/ VAnd the song was exciting.
6 V' O& U9 `$ T5 [) pThere was a time when it all went wrong...1 z1 v' d& m% U2 z `0 _/ [, z
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by,% T2 h% f$ d) }" }
When hope was high and life, worth living.; L/ a1 G% @& ?0 l2 ]
I dreamed that love would never die,
! [9 r4 i; }! Q( J8 i5 ?5 f) FI dreamed that God would be forgiving.
% X5 n8 Z) h! D) zThen I was young and unafraid,
& Z9 m% m- I* P+ B8 ~And dreams were made and used and wasted.
' X% z+ b: Z) ]$ B/ G$ K7 ZThere was no ransom to be paid,
( Q: M4 W1 G, {) x1 eNo song unsung, no wine, untasted.' ?* v0 N* X2 T1 @ j$ D8 b; q
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But the tigers come at night,$ k4 r o2 m- d% X) T3 l
With their voices soft as thunder,; I9 }' K- K: U6 N, b6 d' X
As they tear your hope apart,
- U4 @2 F. y) B6 B$ D1 g7 hAnd they turn your dream to shame.
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. ` x' p+ `- f& \" ]He slept a summer by my side,5 \4 ]; }8 {' v3 c* T) \( @. h
He filled my days with endless wonder...3 o1 [. K' M; |& b
He took my childhood in his stride,
( |0 _' E6 M) UBut he was gone when autumn came!. |0 v* [, X2 p, v F) g; V1 K5 F
2 Z/ ]# P. J9 ], O, G" tAnd still I dream he'll come to me,+ V1 A' J3 r& `
That we will live the years together,# H/ |/ V' Y/ {( g
But there are dreams that cannot be,8 f9 s9 h; D8 v
And there are storms we cannot weather!
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! G) y1 U' f! vI had a dream my life would be
6 `- V; i+ p. N) a0 d6 qSo different from this hell I'm living,: V2 N/ ]/ b. T8 L8 n! s$ N. b
So different now from what it seemed...7 H* E/ Z R( Z# C) Z. ?
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed... |
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