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

　　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

　
And 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 dream he'll come to me

　　That we will live the years 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 seemed

　　Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

Dream,dream,dream~~~~