Hayley Westenra - I dreamed a dream

Tekst :

I dreamed a dream in days gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.

Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
There was no ransom to be paid,
No song unsung, no wine untasted.

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

He slept a summer by my side,
He filled my days with endless wonder.
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came.

And still I dreamed he d come to me,
That we would live the years together
But there are dreams that can not be
And there are storms we can not weather.

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I m living,
So different now from what it seemed

Inne utwory

  • In trutina
  • May it be
  • Con te partiro
  • My heart and i
  • Pokarekare Ana
  • What you never know
  • I say grace
  • Through these eyes
  • Amazing grace
  • Mary did you know
  • Another suitcase in another hall
  • All i have to give
  • Heaven
  • Do you hear what i hear
  • O mio babbino caro
  • Losowe utwory

    Love has got the power

    Your love has got the power,
    Your love has got the power
    And I thank you (2x)

    I spend my nights alone with the memories that I have
    I try to figure it out how things can happen like that
    I will never forget...

    On the radio

    Someone found me a letter you wrote me on the radio
    And they told the world just how you felt
    It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat
    They never said your name but I know just who they meant
    Woa...

    Out that boot camp clicc

    Chorus:
    Bitch I´m out that boot camp clicc,
    Bitch I´m out that boot camp clicc,
    Bitch I´m out that boot camp clicc,
    Bitch I´m out that boot camp clicc,
    Bitch I´m out that boot camp clicc,
    Bitch I´m out that boot camp clicc,

    A gusta

    [Chaiinta] [verse 1]
    Oktua Nwebemna Colcalti Jesven;
    Il Dua Casenta romanienven;
    Consaba calamente consaba calamente consaba consaba con-SA
    BA (yo yo yo yo)

    [chorus]
    Isn t it funny how drugs and cash
    go together like beans and mash?
    no it s...

    Trop 2 peine

    Lynnsha:
    Dis l heure 2 rimes
    Trop de haine, trop de peine, trop ne savent plus quoi faire
    Lynnsha, Calbo
    Ils prêchent l amour mais font la guerre
    Parlent liberté mais s enchaînent
    Le temps passe mais ne change pas
    La haine ancrée...