Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer&9s day
With eyes that know the darkness is 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&9ll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent&9s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist&9s loving hand
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&9ll listen now
For they could not love you
And 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
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty hall
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can&9t forget
Like the strangers that you&9ve met
The ragged man in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity, and
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they&9re not listening still
Perhaps, they never will
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繁星、繁星的夜
调色板上的蓝和灰
四周充满了夏天滋味
你有一双能透视我灵魂暗处的眼睛


山丘上的阴影
勾勒出树和水仙花
在冬日戚冷的寒风中
你给雪白亚麻布涂上绚丽的颜色


如今我懂得了
你试着想告诉我什么
你的敏感让你多苦痛
你多么想试着放手
他们不会听也不想知道为什么
或不定现在会了


繁星、繁星的夜
燃烧的鲜花正盛开
紫色薄雾上云朵儿缭绕
反映出文森特中国兰的眼眸
颜色变了色调
清早土地上琥珀色稻谷
饱经风霜的脸上皱纹漫布
在你充满爱意的手下慢慢舒展


如今我懂得了
你试着想告诉我什么
你的敏感让你多苦痛
你多么想试着放手
他们不会听也不想知道为什么
或不定现在会了


相信他们不会爱你
但是你的爱是那么真
当没有剩下什么希望
在这繁星、繁星的夜
你夺去了生命像爱者惯做的一样
我要告诉你的，文森特
这个世界不如你画作中的那么绚烂


如今我觉得我懂了
你试着想告诉我什么
你的敏感让你多苦痛
你多么想试着放手
他们不会听也没有在听
或许他们永远也不听...