Vincent Lyrics
| Song | Vincent |
| Artist | Don McLean |
| Album | American Pie |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : McLean |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : McLean |
| [00:00.000] | Starry starry night |
| [00:04.670] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:09.620] | look out on a summer's day |
| [00:12.810] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.040] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:21.410] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:26.440] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:30.230] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:36.720] | And now I understand |
| [00:41.210] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:45.940] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:50.770] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:53.820] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [00:59.320] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [01:04.990] | Starry starry night |
| [01:09.640] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:14.880] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:18.550] | reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. |
| [01:22.910] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:27.410] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:32.620] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:36.720] | are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. |
| [01:40.990] | And now I understand |
| [01:45.840] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:49.710] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:55.040] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:57.810] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:03.140] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [02:06.650] | For they could not love you |
| [02:10.960] | but still your love was true |
| [02:15.780] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:20.160] | starry starry night. |
| [02:22.640] | You took your life as lovers often do' |
| [02:27.720] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:31.820] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:41.130] | Starry starry night |
| [02:45.770] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:50.890] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:54.700] | with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. |
| [02:58.580] | Like the stranger that you've met |
| [03:03.340] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:07.880] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:11.380] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:16.820] | And now I think I know |
| [03:21.770] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:26.310] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:31.870] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:34.690] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
| [03:40.680] | perhaps they never will. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : McLean |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : McLean |
| [00:00.000] | Starry starry night |
| [00:04.670] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:09.620] | look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:12.810] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.040] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:21.410] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:26.440] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:30.230] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:36.720] | And now I understand |
| [00:41.210] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:45.940] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:50.770] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:53.820] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [00:59.320] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:04.990] | Starry starry night |
| [01:09.640] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:14.880] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:18.550] | reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:22.910] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:27.410] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:32.620] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:36.720] | are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:40.990] | And now I understand |
| [01:45.840] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:49.710] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:55.040] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:57.810] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:03.140] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:06.650] | For they could not love you |
| [02:10.960] | but still your love was true |
| [02:15.780] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:20.160] | starry starry night. |
| [02:22.640] | You took your life as lovers often do' |
| [02:27.720] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:31.820] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:41.130] | Starry starry night |
| [02:45.770] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:50.890] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:54.700] | with eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [02:58.580] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:03.340] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:07.880] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:11.380] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:16.820] | And now I think I know |
| [03:21.770] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:26.310] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:31.870] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:34.690] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:40.680] | perhaps they never will. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : McLean |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : McLean |
| [00:00.000] | Starry starry night |
| [00:04.670] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:09.620] | look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:12.810] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.040] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:21.410] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:26.440] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:30.230] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:36.720] | And now I understand |
| [00:41.210] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:45.940] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:50.770] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:53.820] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [00:59.320] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:04.990] | Starry starry night |
| [01:09.640] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:14.880] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:18.550] | reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:22.910] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:27.410] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:32.620] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:36.720] | are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:40.990] | And now I understand |
| [01:45.840] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:49.710] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:55.040] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:57.810] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:03.140] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:06.650] | For they could not love you |
| [02:10.960] | but still your love was true |
| [02:15.780] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:20.160] | starry starry night. |
| [02:22.640] | You took your life as lovers often do' |
| [02:27.720] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:31.820] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:41.130] | Starry starry night |
| [02:45.770] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:50.890] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:54.700] | with eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [02:58.580] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:03.340] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:07.880] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:11.380] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:16.820] | And now I think I know |
| [03:21.770] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:26.310] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:31.870] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:34.690] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:40.680] | perhaps they never will. |
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