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Starry starry night ,Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day,With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills,Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,In colors on the snowy linen land
* Now I understand what you try to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen,They did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen you now *
Starry starry night,Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
ruling clouds in Violet haze,Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue,Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are Soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
REPEAT *
For they could not love you,But still your love was ture
And when no hope was left inside,On that starry starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
his world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Starry starry night,Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the stranger that you're met
The ragged man in ragged cloth
The silver thorn in a blood rose
Lies crushed and broken on the virgin snow
what you try to say to me
That how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to set them free
They would not listen they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
感谢马哥提醒的歌名，并还记得这首歌和以往的文章。歌曲还在，经过提示一下子就找打了。文章找不到了，来来去去。嘿嘿。
Look out on a summer's day,With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills,Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,In colors on the snowy linen land
* Now I understand what you try to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen,They did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen you now *
Starry starry night,Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
ruling clouds in Violet haze,Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue,Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are Soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
REPEAT *
For they could not love you,But still your love was ture
And when no hope was left inside,On that starry starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
his world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Starry starry night,Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the stranger that you're met
The ragged man in ragged cloth
The silver thorn in a blood rose
Lies crushed and broken on the virgin snow
what you try to say to me
That how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to set them free
They would not listen they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
感谢马哥提醒的歌名，并还记得这首歌和以往的文章。歌曲还在，经过提示一下子就找打了。文章找不到了，来来去去。嘿嘿。
