文森特 - 刘青云/Drguio yoop/Cvbg Bnon | |
Written by:佚名 | |
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 the 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 | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
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 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 lovinghand | |
Now i understand | |
What you tried to say to me | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
How you tried to set them free | |
They would not listen they did not knowhow | |
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 asbeautiful 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 strangers that you've met | |
The ragged men in ragged clothes | |
The silver thorn of bloody rose | |
Lie crushed and broken on the virginsnow | |
Now i think i know | |
What you tried to say to me | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
How you tried to set them free | |
They will not listen they're not listeningstill | |
Perhaps they never will |
wen sen te liu qing yun Drguio yoop Cvbg Bnon | |
Written by: yi ming | |
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 the 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 | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
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 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 lovinghand | |
Now i understand | |
What you tried to say to me | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
How you tried to set them free | |
They would not listen they did not knowhow | |
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 asbeautiful 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 strangers that you' ve met | |
The ragged men in ragged clothes | |
The silver thorn of bloody rose | |
Lie crushed and broken on the virginsnow | |
Now i think i know | |
What you tried to say to me | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
How you tried to set them free | |
They will not listen they' re not listeningstill | |
Perhaps they never will |
wén sēn tè liú qīng yún Drguio yoop Cvbg Bnon | |
Written by: yì míng | |
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 the 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 | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
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 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 lovinghand | |
Now i understand | |
What you tried to say to me | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
How you tried to set them free | |
They would not listen they did not knowhow | |
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 asbeautiful 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 strangers that you' ve met | |
The ragged men in ragged clothes | |
The silver thorn of bloody rose | |
Lie crushed and broken on the virginsnow | |
Now i think i know | |
What you tried to say to me | |
How you suffered for your sanity | |
How you tried to set them free | |
They will not listen they' re not listeningstill | |
Perhaps they never will |