Vincent Lyrics
| Song | Vincent |
| Artist | Don McLean |
| Album | American Pie: Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : McLean |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : McLean |
| [00:03.870] | Starry, starry night |
| [00:05.470] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:10.420] | look out on a summer's day |
| [00:13.610] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.840] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:22.210] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:27.240] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:31.030] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.520] | And now I understand |
| [00:42.010] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:46.740] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:51.570] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:54.620] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:00.120] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [01:05.790] | Starry starry night |
| [01:10.440] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:15.680] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:19.350] | reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. |
| [01:23.710] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:28.210] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:33.420] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:37.520] | are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. |
| [01:41.790] | And now I understand |
| [01:46.640] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:50.510] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:55.840] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:58.610] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:03.940] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [02:07.450] | For they could not love you |
| [02:11.760] | but still your love was true |
| [02:16.580] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:20.960] | starry starry night. |
| [02:23.440] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:28.520] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:32.620] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:41.930] | Starry starry night |
| [02:46.570] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:51.690] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:55.500] | with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. |
| [02:59.380] | Like the stranger that you've met |
| [03:04.140] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:08.680] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:12.180] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:17.620] | And now I think I know |
| [03:22.570] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:27.110] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:32.670] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:35.490] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
| [03:41.480] | perhaps they never will. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : McLean |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : McLean |
| [00:03.870] | Starry, starry night |
| [00:05.470] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:10.420] | look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:13.610] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.840] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:22.210] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:27.240] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:31.030] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.520] | And now I understand |
| [00:42.010] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:46.740] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:51.570] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:54.620] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:00.120] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:05.790] | Starry starry night |
| [01:10.440] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:15.680] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:19.350] | reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:23.710] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:28.210] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:33.420] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:37.520] | are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:41.790] | And now I understand |
| [01:46.640] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:50.510] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:55.840] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:58.610] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:03.940] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:07.450] | For they could not love you |
| [02:11.760] | but still your love was true |
| [02:16.580] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:20.960] | starry starry night. |
| [02:23.440] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:28.520] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:32.620] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:41.930] | Starry starry night |
| [02:46.570] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:51.690] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:55.500] | with eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [02:59.380] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:04.140] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:08.680] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:12.180] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:17.620] | And now I think I know |
| [03:22.570] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:27.110] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:32.670] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:35.490] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:41.480] | perhaps they never will. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : McLean |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : McLean |
| [00:03.870] | Starry, starry night |
| [00:05.470] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:10.420] | look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:13.610] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.840] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:22.210] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:27.240] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:31.030] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.520] | And now I understand |
| [00:42.010] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:46.740] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:51.570] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:54.620] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [01:00.120] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:05.790] | Starry starry night |
| [01:10.440] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:15.680] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:19.350] | reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:23.710] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:28.210] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:33.420] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:37.520] | are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:41.790] | And now I understand |
| [01:46.640] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:50.510] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:55.840] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:58.610] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:03.940] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:07.450] | For they could not love you |
| [02:11.760] | but still your love was true |
| [02:16.580] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:20.960] | starry starry night. |
| [02:23.440] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:28.520] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:32.620] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:41.930] | Starry starry night |
| [02:46.570] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:51.690] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:55.500] | with eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [02:59.380] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:04.140] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:08.680] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:12.180] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:17.620] | And now I think I know |
| [03:22.570] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:27.110] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:32.670] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:35.490] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:41.480] | perhaps they never will. |
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