不好意思，歌曲的连接在这儿
http://mp3.iciba.com/viewsong,505.shtml
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Vincent
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演 唱 者: Don Mclean
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( g- z1 w7 ?" [ ]/ h+ t% AStarry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray
2 c' G* O. m/ Q9 j Z1 N- Gxmjeep.comLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
6 u$ p G5 m7 M0 i- U( ~厦门越野联盟Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils
% R3 D; P1 z" w8 f3 S$ U& ?( `厦门越野联盟Catch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land
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Now I understand what you tried to say to me
* x# h) Q! P. i& @. NHow you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
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They would not listen they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now
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Starry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze
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Swirling clouds in violet haze
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Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, colors changing hue
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Morning fields of amber grain, weathered faces lined in pain
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are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
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Now I understand what you tried to say to me
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And how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
6 o. |' y! R! EThey would not listen they did not know how, prhaps they'll listen now
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true
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And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night
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You took your life as lovers often do
8 j/ Y2 `" P) Q" t1 {( c% RBut I couldn't have told you Vincent
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This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
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Starry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls
F9 E. h. f3 o& \ F4 ]: Q, ZFrameless heads on nameless walls
0 D) T, I9 | s# M {With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
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Like the strangers that you've met, the ragged men in ragged clothes
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A silver thorn of bloody rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
. [; b$ D1 \; [Now I think I know, what you tried to say to me
# g' }6 s* r3 d% ?; PAnd how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
8 {, g0 D; x( Z( _They would not listen, they're not listening still
5 m$ z1 @/ K! C& K0 B1 z! bxmjeep.comPerhaps they never will
