I dreamed a dream and 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 When 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 a voice as soft as thunder As they tear your hopes apart As they turn your dreams to shame And still I dream he'd come to me And we would live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot wether I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living So different now than what it seems Now life has killed my dream that I dream