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
% M( W# S( o+ F; S- @2 R' tLook 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
5 j @0 ?' k0 @' A, {# wCatch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land
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6 N0 P5 M" K0 z4 q% J! \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
: r& k! A0 u+ ^8 `. SThey 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
2 O4 }% t, Z2 j9 CSwirling clouds in violet haze
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Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, colors changing hue
3 [+ G. L8 d4 i' Q0 OMorning fields of amber grain, weathered faces lined in pain
0 T. r5 X# d G8 r) L+ |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
4 _9 L, M6 u' u' ?' Q4 ?4 `: LThey would not listen they did not know how, prhaps they'll listen now
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0 m5 e+ ^- ?" Q8 ZFor they could not love you, but still your love was true
" ?4 F0 G6 }7 bAnd 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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Starry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls
4 V A' Q5 l$ y& Y8 x1.jeeplive.comFrameless heads on nameless walls
. d) m8 M0 U- d M1.jeeplive.comWith eyes that watch the world and can't forget
( `, [4 P5 J. |Like the strangers that you've met, the ragged men in ragged clothes
/ q( o4 E. Y" k r3 S6 X6 O1 WA silver thorn of bloody rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
. K+ }% M @9 n" U& Z) x% u+ INow 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
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They would not listen, they're not listening still
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Perhaps they never will
