Every DramaQueen you know is about to “dream a dream of time gone by”

Brace yourself, Facebook & Twitter… As soon as your [mostly gay and female] friends go see Les Miserables, your feed will be filled with statuses of the lyric “I had a dream my life would be, so different from this hell i’m living” – each one thinking that it speaks directly to them with unique personal accuracy, totally feeling the pain of an impoverished 18th century woman on the verge of death with no place to live and an illegitimate child for whom she has to sell her hair and prostitute herself to support. Her struggle is EXACTLY like everyone tapping away their emo pain on their smartphones to their social profiles. and we’re all about to hear of it…

Other lyrics that will be clipped can be seen here:

[Fantine is left alone, unemployed and destitute]

[FANTINE]

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
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong

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
As 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.