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  • 作词 : Don McLean
    作曲 : Don McLean
    Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray
    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 tried to say to me
    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 now
    Starry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze
    Swirling clouds and 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 artists' loving hand
    Now I understand, what you tried to say to me
    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 now
    For they could not love you, but still your love was true
    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
    This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
    Like the strangers that you've met
    The ragged men in ragged clothes
    The silver thorn of bloody rose
    Like crushed and broken on the virgin snow
    Now I think I know, what you tried to say to me
    And how you suffered for your sanity
    And how you tried to set them free, they would not listen
    They're not listening still, perhaps they never will
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Don McLean
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Don McLean
    [00:12.24]Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray
    [00:23.21]Look out on a summer's day
    [00:27.39]With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
    [00:31.78]Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and daffodils
    [00:41.86]Catch the breeze and the winter chills
    [00:46.88]In colors on the snowy linen land
    [00:53.06]Now I understand, what you tried to say to me
    [01:05.16]And how you suffered for your sanity
    [01:10.73]And how you tried to set them free they would not listen
    [01:15.61]They did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now
    [01:25.86]Starry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze
    [01:36.86]Swirling clouds and violet haze
    [01:40.80]Reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue
    [01:44.98]Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain
    [01:56.82]Weathered faces lined in pain
    [02:00.51]Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand
    [02:07.92]Now I understand, what you tried to say to me
    [02:18.58]And how you suffered for your sanity
    [02:24.00]And how you tried to set them free, they would not listen
    [02:28.73]They did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now
    [02:36.45]For they could not love you, but still your love was true
    [02:46.80]And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night
    [02:54.21]You took your life as lovers often do, but I could have told you Vincent
    [03:04.56]This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
    [03:35.04]Like the strangers that you've met
    [03:41.31]The ragged men in ragged clothes
    [03:46.88]The silver thorn of bloody rose
    [03:50.81]Like crushed and broken on the virgin snow
    [03:54.79]Now I think I know, what you tried to say to me
    [04:06.39]And how you suffered for your sanity
    [04:12.11]And how you tried to set them free, they would not listen
    [04:17.20]They're not listening still, perhaps they never will