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I dreamed a dream

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hopes apart
As they turn your dreams to shame.

And still I dream he'll come to me
And we will live our lives together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms
We cannot weather...

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seems
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed.

Från Susan Boyles framträdande. Sjukt fin text.

2009-05-12 @ 22:43:01 Just an ordinary life Permalink

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