歌曲 | Starry Night |
歌手 | Joe Satriani |
专辑 | The Electric Joe Satriani: An Anthology |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Satriani |
[00:00.387] | Starry starry night |
[00:04.386] | paint your palette blue and grey |
[00:09.360] | look out on a summer's day |
[00:12.410] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
[00:17.69] | Shadows on the hills |
[00:22.85] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
[00:27.158] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
[00:31.49] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
[00:37.521] | And now I understand |
[00:41.929] | what you tried to say to me |
[00:46.889] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
[00:51.887] | and how you tried to set them free. |
[00:55.428] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[00:57.176] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
[01:06.31] | Starry starry night |
[01:10.687] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
[01:15.669] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
[01:19.746] | reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. |
[01:24.324] | Colors changing hue |
[01:28.677] | morning fields of amber grain |
[01:33.609] | weathered faces lined in pain |
[01:38.121] | are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. |
[01:42.304] | And now I understand |
[01:47.77] | what you tried to say to me |
[01:51.497] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
[01:56.431] | and how you tried to set them free. |
[01:59.437] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[02:05.76] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
[02:08.655] | For they could not love you |
[02:12.253] | but still your love was true |
[02:16.985] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
[02:21.857] | starry starry night. |
[02:24.388] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
[02:29.764] | But I could have told you Vincent |
[02:33.612] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
[02:42.775] | Starry starry night |
[02:47.549] | portraits hung in empty halls |
[02:52.385] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
[02:56.839] | with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. |
[03:00.809] | Like the stranger that you've met |
[03:05.34] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
[03:09.842] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
[03:13.919] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
[03:19.420] | And now I think I know |
[03:24.369] | what you tried to say to me |
[03:28.881] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
[03:33.950] | and how you tried to set them free. |
[03:37.112] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
[03:42.987] | perhaps they never will |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Satriani |
[00:00.387] | Starry starry night |
[00:04.386] | paint your palette blue and grey |
[00:09.360] | look out on a summer' s day |
[00:12.410] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
[00:17.69] | Shadows on the hills |
[00:22.85] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
[00:27.158] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
[00:31.49] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
[00:37.521] | And now I understand |
[00:41.929] | what you tried to say to me |
[00:46.889] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
[00:51.887] | and how you tried to set them free. |
[00:55.428] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[00:57.176] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
[01:06.31] | Starry starry night |
[01:10.687] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
[01:15.669] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
[01:19.746] | reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
[01:24.324] | Colors changing hue |
[01:28.677] | morning fields of amber grain |
[01:33.609] | weathered faces lined in pain |
[01:38.121] | are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
[01:42.304] | And now I understand |
[01:47.77] | what you tried to say to me |
[01:51.497] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
[01:56.431] | and how you tried to set them free. |
[01:59.437] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[02:05.76] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
[02:08.655] | For they could not love you |
[02:12.253] | but still your love was true |
[02:16.985] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
[02:21.857] | starry starry night. |
[02:24.388] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
[02:29.764] | But I could have told you Vincent |
[02:33.612] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
[02:42.775] | Starry starry night |
[02:47.549] | portraits hung in empty halls |
[02:52.385] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
[02:56.839] | with eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
[03:00.809] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
[03:05.34] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
[03:09.842] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
[03:13.919] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
[03:19.420] | And now I think I know |
[03:24.369] | what you tried to say to me |
[03:28.881] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
[03:33.950] | and how you tried to set them free. |
[03:37.112] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
[03:42.987] | perhaps they never will |