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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Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray
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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
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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
- Z3 C# @ ~* u6 C) JSwirling 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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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
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% I" ]8 J' W: J4 B7 b" T! o. _厦门越野联盟For they could not love you, but still your love was true
% `+ M$ b) O5 rAnd 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
: W3 q$ c0 `: d) o0 N& uThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
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With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
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2 A. a5 H$ m2 Y' {1.jeeplive.comNow I think I know, what you tried to say to me
3 ^/ y) U5 o& t- Y9 r% @ LAnd how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
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They would not listen, they're not listening still
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Perhaps they never will
