There was a time when girls were kind. When their voices were soft. And their words inviting. There was a time when love was blind. And the world was a song.
Original text: Alain Boublil and Jean-Marc Natel. . 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 a dream in time gone by. When hope was high and life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
I had a dream.... . I had a dream of days gone by,. When hopes were high and life worth living.. I dreamed that love would never die,. And then I dreamed that God would be forgiving..
There, out in the darkness. A fugitive running. Fallen from God. Fallen from grace. God be my witness. I never shall yield. Till we come face to face.
There was a time when men were kind. When their voices were soft. And their words inviting. There was a time when love was blind. And the world was a song.
On my own. Pretending he's beside me. All alone. I walk with him till morning. Without him. I feel his arms around me. And when I lose my way I close my eyes.