Los Miserables, Susan y las engañosas apariencias

Dos veces ví el musical Los Misesables en Londres

y salí encantado.

Ayer, oyendole a esta mujer,

se me volvía a poner la carne de gallina.

Además un claro ejemplo de que las apariencias engañan

y de que juzgar prematuramente suele llevar al error.

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y os adjunto el texto, que a mí, personalmente,
me ayuda a seguirle mejor:

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.

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...