不好意思，歌曲的连接在这儿
http://mp3.iciba.com/viewsong,505.shtml
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. q# A; x. a- Q+ O1 n0 bStarry, 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
{: _0 ]& y9 Y# xShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils
+ Z% M3 |5 H( f3 ECatch 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
4 [6 X9 ]% Y% U! g: DHow 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
* z6 w/ z, v( W- n- K6 s/ n- K厦门越野联盟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
! ?. Z( V* q) Q: a厦门越野联盟And how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free
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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
/ F! f [; R( q( O8 j- sYou took your life as lovers often do
( L/ W$ q9 Y( d$ a厦门越野联盟But I couldn't have told you Vincent
# j. {% o0 C6 n8 a+ u0 p# |This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
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Starry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls
$ ?8 \% D/ P7 Q& u. U& r9 y" O厦门越野联盟Frameless heads on nameless walls
. k" B& p# E5 q( x- \' S! y; uWith 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
. a1 `& y1 \" @8 M( LNow I think I know, what you tried to say to me
6 {2 p4 d7 {* p0 H- eAnd 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
