不好意思，歌曲的连接在这儿
http://mp3.iciba.com/viewsong,505.shtml
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8 F; v2 u3 T F$ Q5 t! S# y- u. RStarry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray
" {8 X; y' W. Y) ?$ E厦门越野联盟Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
: E: _# w' |' ?* W% ]9 C* y厦门越野联盟Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils
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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
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How you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
, ]/ X" j# Q+ p+ P% t6 g. a- mThey would not listen they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now
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8 a+ ? w1 G' H8 {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
. Z! F# O' C. s! R5 dMorning fields of amber grain, weathered faces lined in pain
6 J5 t! I' \: G6 hare soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
$ V8 q1 b, r7 v8 M厦门越野联盟! O9 ]+ q: a4 A. R; d1 X1 z% O
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
1 O8 P8 q' w; Y( \2 S: z; Z4 WAnd how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
4 }& O3 C" X: A( hThey 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
3 [3 }: K& T7 }8 I0 d' sAnd when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night
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You took your life as lovers often do
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But 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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# \. m3 ~, K0 l. qxmjeep.comStarry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls
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Frameless heads on nameless walls
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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
# r- ?8 n; T2 d! S& KNow I think I know, what you tried to say to me
/ R, w/ G& |- NAnd how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
; y1 H/ K9 R- V9 B4 k& T4 R) NThey would not listen, they're not listening still
; S; H4 i1 M# ^% _; i3 `Perhaps they never will
