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Enchanted was I to you years ago To your celestial soprano voice To your innocent countenance You might have forgotten but I still remember That your voice was called "divine" And your greatest wish in your pure mind Was to stand on the stage of La Scala Singing Puccini's Madame Butterfly Does this dream still sound in every deep night? Or it has been forsaken And replaced by lust and wine? The betrayed dream you condemns Through bustling parties of vain And lecherous bed without an end For you are already dead Yes, Charlotte Church, you are dead When misty your voice became When the fiasco of your sexy pop album came When before paparazzi's camera You had your naked breast sway You are already dead Before your tombstone stands I sing you a lament and a prayer That the voice God took back May once on Earth descend. 寫的是之前很有名的英國歌手夏綠蒂 真的很為她感到可惜! -- Where words fail, music speaks. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.119.196.105