只是一个无望的幻想， It was only an 'opeless fancy. 像一个转瞬即逝的四月天， It passed like an Ipril dye, 可一个眼神、一句话却唤起了我的梦想， But a look an' a word an' the dreams they stirred! 我的心便从此不见！ They 'ave stolen my 'eart awye!