Tuesday, June 16, 2009

the world was a song

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame

I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving

Irr : "Susan Boyle may lost the competition, but the spirit stays forever"

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