不好意思，歌曲的连接在这儿
http://mp3.iciba.com/viewsong,505.shtml
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演 唱 者: Don Mclean
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. J, ~( V6 k7 c! o, f* B厦门越野联盟Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray
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Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
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Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils
. Q" F2 k5 \# L( m# R6 PCatch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land
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$ `2 P3 o) \8 P3 B7 n! V6 rNow 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
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# M" K( l) ^; L% V2 R8 JStarry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze
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Swirling clouds in violet haze
* y5 {5 i( W+ E+ Q! NReflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, colors changing hue
# X+ u- J- [7 `& W, \Morning fields of amber grain, weathered faces lined in pain
F( u- ^: Y9 ^( z厦门越野联盟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
/ O/ S" c# I" [5 w7 dThey 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
8 z. @9 p' y! |* _. b- J, ?/ cYou took your life as lovers often do
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But I couldn't have told you Vincent
4 B* \$ V R5 A0 b2 w" J( l/ FThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
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6 m: L3 u# i* f% }! u& U! A* ?# u7 BStarry, 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
+ i. _5 E0 ]& h4 sLike the strangers that you've met, the ragged men in ragged clothes
' @3 H( e* F B# ^0 s* B* QA silver thorn of bloody rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
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Now I think I know, 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
& I: z2 o0 p5 v$ ?They would not listen, they're not listening still
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