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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3 q. _; N; k7 v7 SStarry, 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
/ D8 g1 n8 [, x% a- {厦门越野联盟Catch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land
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0 P4 b- l/ h) sNow 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
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Swirling clouds in violet haze
# o5 O3 ], E8 G: g$ g+ lReflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, colors changing hue
+ H) a. y7 x+ ], ], ^8 {Morning fields of amber grain, weathered faces lined in pain
3 e7 j3 T4 h0 ~4 }* mare soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
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Now I understand what you tried to say to me
4 I; Z" R, [$ a6 ?, d* WAnd how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
0 e3 f. a2 t' I, e! |: k1.jeeplive.comThey would not listen they did not know how, prhaps they'll listen now
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~& l B# v& A; w4 s& Q4 mFor 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
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But I couldn't have told you Vincent
: g* T4 r2 f* o9 g, i/ BThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
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Starry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls
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Frameless heads on nameless walls
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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
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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
. k1 f2 F) d$ x( g& p4 vThey would not listen, they're not listening still
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Perhaps they never will
