| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Don McLean |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Don McLean |
| [00:12.929] | Starry starry night |
| [00:18.679] | Paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:24.059] | Look out on a summer's day |
| [00:27.769] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul |
| [00:32.249] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:37.469] | Sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:42.999] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:46.879] | In colors on the snowy linen land |
| [00:53.919] | Now I understand |
| [00:58.649] | What you tried to say to me |
| [01:04.399] | And how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:09.169] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [01:13.039] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:18.739] | Perhaps they'll listen now |
| [01:24.659] | Starry starry night |
| [01:30.399] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:35.809] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:39.779] | Reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue |
| [01:44.139] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:49.669] | Morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:55.009] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:58.818] | Are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand |
| [02:03.228] | Now I understand |
| [02:08.638] | What you tried to say to me |
| [02:13.468] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [02:18.498] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [02:22.078] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:27.727] | Perhaps they'll listen now |
| [02:30.616] | For they could not love you |
| [02:33.996] | Love you |
| [02:36.556] | Still your love was true |
| [02:39.536] | Was true |
| [02:41.356] | And when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:45.115] | Starry starry night |
| [02:47.895] | You took your life as lovers often do |
| [02:51.455] | Often do |
| [02:53.415] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:57.215] | This world was never meant for one as |
| [03:00.205] | Beautiful as you |
| [03:06.951] | Starry starry night |
| [03:12.591] | Portraits hung in empty halls |
| [03:17.931] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [03:21.551] | With eyes that watch the world and can't forget |
| [03:25.121] | Like the stranger that you've met |
| [03:29.380] | Well the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:36.700] | The silver thorn of bloody rose |
| [03:40.350] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |
| [03:44.610] | Now I think I know |
| [03:49.300] | What you tried to say to me |
| [03:54.470] | And how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:59.639] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [04:03.009] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
| [04:08.859] | Perhaps they never will |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Don McLean |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Don McLean |
| [00:12.929] | Starry starry night |
| [00:18.679] | Paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:24.059] | Look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:27.769] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul |
| [00:32.249] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:37.469] | Sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:42.999] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:46.879] | In colors on the snowy linen land |
| [00:53.919] | Now I understand |
| [00:58.649] | What you tried to say to me |
| [01:04.399] | And how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:09.169] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [01:13.039] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:18.739] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
| [01:24.659] | Starry starry night |
| [01:30.399] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:35.809] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:39.779] | Reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue |
| [01:44.139] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:49.669] | Morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:55.009] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:58.818] | Are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand |
| [02:03.228] | Now I understand |
| [02:08.638] | What you tried to say to me |
| [02:13.468] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [02:18.498] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [02:22.078] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:27.727] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
| [02:30.616] | For they could not love you |
| [02:33.996] | Love you |
| [02:36.556] | Still your love was true |
| [02:39.536] | Was true |
| [02:41.356] | And when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:45.115] | Starry starry night |
| [02:47.895] | You took your life as lovers often do |
| [02:51.455] | Often do |
| [02:53.415] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:57.215] | This world was never meant for one as |
| [03:00.205] | Beautiful as you |
| [03:06.951] | Starry starry night |
| [03:12.591] | Portraits hung in empty halls |
| [03:17.931] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [03:21.551] | With eyes that watch the world and can' t forget |
| [03:25.121] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:29.380] | Well the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:36.700] | The silver thorn of bloody rose |
| [03:40.350] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |
| [03:44.610] | Now I think I know |
| [03:49.300] | What you tried to say to me |
| [03:54.470] | And how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:59.639] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [04:03.009] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [04:08.859] | Perhaps they never will |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Don McLean |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Don McLean |
| [00:12.929] | Starry starry night |
| [00:18.679] | Paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:24.059] | Look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:27.769] | With eyes that know the darkness in my soul |
| [00:32.249] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:37.469] | Sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:42.999] | Catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:46.879] | In colors on the snowy linen land |
| [00:53.919] | Now I understand |
| [00:58.649] | What you tried to say to me |
| [01:04.399] | And how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:09.169] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [01:13.039] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:18.739] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
| [01:24.659] | Starry starry night |
| [01:30.399] | Flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:35.809] | Swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:39.779] | Reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue |
| [01:44.139] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:49.669] | Morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:55.009] | Weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:58.818] | Are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand |
| [02:03.228] | Now I understand |
| [02:08.638] | What you tried to say to me |
| [02:13.468] | How you suffered for your sanity |
| [02:18.498] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [02:22.078] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:27.727] | Perhaps they' ll listen now |
| [02:30.616] | For they could not love you |
| [02:33.996] | Love you |
| [02:36.556] | Still your love was true |
| [02:39.536] | Was true |
| [02:41.356] | And when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:45.115] | Starry starry night |
| [02:47.895] | You took your life as lovers often do |
| [02:51.455] | Often do |
| [02:53.415] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:57.215] | This world was never meant for one as |
| [03:00.205] | Beautiful as you |
| [03:06.951] | Starry starry night |
| [03:12.591] | Portraits hung in empty halls |
| [03:17.931] | Frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [03:21.551] | With eyes that watch the world and can' t forget |
| [03:25.121] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:29.380] | Well the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:36.700] | The silver thorn of bloody rose |
| [03:40.350] | Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |
| [03:44.610] | Now I think I know |
| [03:49.300] | What you tried to say to me |
| [03:54.470] | And how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:59.639] | And how you tried to set them free |
| [04:03.009] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [04:08.859] | Perhaps they never will |
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