[ti:vincent] | |
[ar:区瑞强] | |
[00:01.43] | Starry starry night |
[00:05.56] | Paint your palette blue and gray |
[00:10.68] | Look out on a summer's day |
[00:14.12] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul |
[00:18.56] | Shadows on the hills |
[00:22.24] | Sketch the trees and daffodils |
[00:28.00] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
[00:31.74] | In colors on the snowy linen land |
[00:37.56] | Now I understand what you tried to say to me |
[00:49.81] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[00:54.75] | How you tried to set them free |
[00:59.37] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[01:04.25] | Perhaps they'll listen now |
[01:13.00] | Starry starry night |
[01:18.00] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
[01:22.88] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
[01:26.88] | Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue |
[01:31.50] | Colors changing hue |
[01:36.07] | Morning fields of amber grain |
[01:41.38] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
[01:45.32] | Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand |
[01:50.57] | Now I understand what you tried to say to me |
[02:01.45] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[02:07.51] | And how you tried to set them free |
[02:10.19] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[02:16.88] | Perhaps they'll listen now |
[02:21.57] | For they could not love you |
[02:26.45] | And still your love was true |
[02:31.95] | And when no hope was left inside |
[02:35.45] | on that starry starry night |
[02:38.20] | You took your life as lovers often do |
[02:43.82] | But I could have told you Vincent |
[02:50.01] | This world was never meant |
[02:53.08] | for one as beautiful as you |
[03:04.77] | Starry starry night |
[03:08.83] | Portraits hung in empty hall |
[03:13.89] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
[03:17.27] | With eyes that watch the world and can't forget |
[03:21.95] | Like the strangers that you've met |
[03:24.83] | The ragged man in ragged clothes |
[03:31.39] | The silver thorn of bloody rose |
[03:34.77] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |
[03:42.39] | Now I think I know what you tried to say to me |
[03:53.65] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[03:59.08] | Then how you tried to set them free |
[04:02.02] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
[04:07.58] | Perhaps they never will |
ti: vincent | |
ar: qu rui qiang | |
[00:01.43] | Starry starry night |
[00:05.56] | Paint your palette blue and gray |
[00:10.68] | Look out on a summer' s day |
[00:14.12] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul |
[00:18.56] | Shadows on the hills |
[00:22.24] | Sketch the trees and daffodils |
[00:28.00] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
[00:31.74] | In colors on the snowy linen land |
[00:37.56] | Now I understand what you tried to say to me |
[00:49.81] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[00:54.75] | How you tried to set them free |
[00:59.37] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[01:04.25] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
[01:13.00] | Starry starry night |
[01:18.00] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
[01:22.88] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
[01:26.88] | Reflect in Vincent' s eyes of china blue |
[01:31.50] | Colors changing hue |
[01:36.07] | Morning fields of amber grain |
[01:41.38] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
[01:45.32] | Are soothed beneath the artist' s loving hand |
[01:50.57] | Now I understand what you tried to say to me |
[02:01.45] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[02:07.51] | And how you tried to set them free |
[02:10.19] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[02:16.88] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
[02:21.57] | For they could not love you |
[02:26.45] | And still your love was true |
[02:31.95] | And when no hope was left inside |
[02:35.45] | on that starry starry night |
[02:38.20] | You took your life as lovers often do |
[02:43.82] | But I could have told you Vincent |
[02:50.01] | This world was never meant |
[02:53.08] | for one as beautiful as you |
[03:04.77] | Starry starry night |
[03:08.83] | Portraits hung in empty hall |
[03:13.89] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
[03:17.27] | With eyes that watch the world and can' t forget |
[03:21.95] | Like the strangers that you' ve met |
[03:24.83] | The ragged man in ragged clothes |
[03:31.39] | The silver thorn of bloody rose |
[03:34.77] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |
[03:42.39] | Now I think I know what you tried to say to me |
[03:53.65] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[03:59.08] | Then how you tried to set them free |
[04:02.02] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
[04:07.58] | Perhaps they never will |
ti: vincent | |
ar: qū ruì qiáng | |
[00:01.43] | Starry starry night |
[00:05.56] | Paint your palette blue and gray |
[00:10.68] | Look out on a summer' s day |
[00:14.12] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul |
[00:18.56] | Shadows on the hills |
[00:22.24] | Sketch the trees and daffodils |
[00:28.00] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
[00:31.74] | In colors on the snowy linen land |
[00:37.56] | Now I understand what you tried to say to me |
[00:49.81] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[00:54.75] | How you tried to set them free |
[00:59.37] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[01:04.25] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
[01:13.00] | Starry starry night |
[01:18.00] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
[01:22.88] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
[01:26.88] | Reflect in Vincent' s eyes of china blue |
[01:31.50] | Colors changing hue |
[01:36.07] | Morning fields of amber grain |
[01:41.38] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
[01:45.32] | Are soothed beneath the artist' s loving hand |
[01:50.57] | Now I understand what you tried to say to me |
[02:01.45] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[02:07.51] | And how you tried to set them free |
[02:10.19] | They would not listen they did not know how |
[02:16.88] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
[02:21.57] | For they could not love you |
[02:26.45] | And still your love was true |
[02:31.95] | And when no hope was left inside |
[02:35.45] | on that starry starry night |
[02:38.20] | You took your life as lovers often do |
[02:43.82] | But I could have told you Vincent |
[02:50.01] | This world was never meant |
[02:53.08] | for one as beautiful as you |
[03:04.77] | Starry starry night |
[03:08.83] | Portraits hung in empty hall |
[03:13.89] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
[03:17.27] | With eyes that watch the world and can' t forget |
[03:21.95] | Like the strangers that you' ve met |
[03:24.83] | The ragged man in ragged clothes |
[03:31.39] | The silver thorn of bloody rose |
[03:34.77] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |
[03:42.39] | Now I think I know what you tried to say to me |
[03:53.65] | How you suffered for your sanity |
[03:59.08] | Then how you tried to set them free |
[04:02.02] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
[04:07.58] | Perhaps they never will |