| Song | Vincent |
| Artist | Damien Leith |
| Album | Catch The Wind: Songs Of A Generation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [0-1:49.500] | 《Vincent》 |
| [0-1:54.500] | |
| [0-1:55.500] | Sung By "Don Mclean" |
| [00:00.500] | Starry starry night |
| [00:01.500] | Starry starry night |
| [00:06.500] | Paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:11.500] | Look out on a summer's day |
| [00:14.500] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:19.500] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:23.500] | Sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:28.500] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:32.500] | In colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:36.500] | In colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.500] | Now I understand |
| [00:42.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [00:47.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:52.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [00:55.500] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:01.500] | Perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [01:06.500] | Perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [01:07.500] | Starry starry night |
| [01:12.500] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:17.500] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:21.500] | Reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. |
| [01:25.500] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:29.500] | Morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:34.500] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:38.500] | Are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. |
| [01:42.500] | Are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. |
| [01:43.500] | Now I understand |
| [01:47.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [01:52.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:57.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [02:00.500] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:04.500] | Perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [02:07.500] | Perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [02:08.500] | For they could not love you |
| [02:13.500] | But still your love was true |
| [02:18.500] | And when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:22.500] | Starry starry night. |
| [02:25.500] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:31.500] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:35.500] | This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:43.500] | This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:44.500] | Starry starry night |
| [02:49.500] | Portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:54.500] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:58.500] | With eyes that watch the world and can't forget. |
| [03:01.500] | Like the stranger that you've met |
| [03:04.500] | The ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:11.500] | The silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:14.500] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:19.500] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:20.500] | Now I think I know |
| [03:25.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [03:29.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:35.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [03:38.500] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
| [03:46.500] | Perhaps they never will. |
| [03:58.500] | Perhaps they never will. |
| [03:59.500] | The End. |
| [0-1:49.500] | Vincent |
| [0-1:54.500] | |
| [0-1:55.500] | Sung By " Don Mclean" |
| [00:00.500] | Starry starry night |
| [00:01.500] | Starry starry night |
| [00:06.500] | Paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:11.500] | Look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:14.500] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:19.500] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:23.500] | Sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:28.500] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:32.500] | In colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:36.500] | In colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.500] | Now I understand |
| [00:42.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [00:47.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:52.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [00:55.500] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:01.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:06.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:07.500] | Starry starry night |
| [01:12.500] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:17.500] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:21.500] | Reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:25.500] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:29.500] | Morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:34.500] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:38.500] | Are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:42.500] | Are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:43.500] | Now I understand |
| [01:47.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [01:52.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:57.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [02:00.500] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:04.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:07.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:08.500] | For they could not love you |
| [02:13.500] | But still your love was true |
| [02:18.500] | And when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:22.500] | Starry starry night. |
| [02:25.500] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:31.500] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:35.500] | This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:43.500] | This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:44.500] | Starry starry night |
| [02:49.500] | Portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:54.500] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:58.500] | With eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [03:01.500] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:04.500] | The ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:11.500] | The silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:14.500] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:19.500] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:20.500] | Now I think I know |
| [03:25.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [03:29.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:35.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [03:38.500] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:46.500] | Perhaps they never will. |
| [03:58.500] | Perhaps they never will. |
| [03:59.500] | The End. |
| [0-1:49.500] | Vincent |
| [0-1:54.500] | |
| [0-1:55.500] | Sung By " Don Mclean" |
| [00:00.500] | Starry starry night |
| [00:01.500] | Starry starry night |
| [00:06.500] | Paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:11.500] | Look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:14.500] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:19.500] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:23.500] | Sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:28.500] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:32.500] | In colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:36.500] | In colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.500] | Now I understand |
| [00:42.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [00:47.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:52.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [00:55.500] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:01.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:06.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:07.500] | Starry starry night |
| [01:12.500] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:17.500] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:21.500] | Reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:25.500] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:29.500] | Morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:34.500] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:38.500] | Are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:42.500] | Are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:43.500] | Now I understand |
| [01:47.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [01:52.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:57.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [02:00.500] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:04.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:07.500] | Perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:08.500] | For they could not love you |
| [02:13.500] | But still your love was true |
| [02:18.500] | And when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:22.500] | Starry starry night. |
| [02:25.500] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:31.500] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:35.500] | This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:43.500] | This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:44.500] | Starry starry night |
| [02:49.500] | Portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:54.500] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:58.500] | With eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [03:01.500] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:04.500] | The ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:11.500] | The silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:14.500] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:19.500] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:20.500] | Now I think I know |
| [03:25.500] | What you tried to say to me |
| [03:29.500] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:35.500] | How you tried to set them free. |
| [03:38.500] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:46.500] | Perhaps they never will. |
| [03:58.500] | Perhaps they never will. |
| [03:59.500] | The End. |