Simone有关梵高的歌曲的资料
的有关信息介绍如下：
这首名叫Vincent（文森特）的歌可算是美国民谣音乐中的经典。它的演唱者是著名民谣歌手唐·麦克莱恩（Don Mclean)，他用这首感人的歌献给这位“疯子”凡高，在感动其本人的同时，也感动了全世界热爱生活， 心存希望的人们...在荷兰阿姆斯特丹的凡高纪念馆前，人们总能听到这首歌，她一遍一遍的放着，永远让人感动，让人怀念Starry, starry nightPaint your palette blue and grayLook out on a summer's dayWith eyes that know the darkness in my soulShadows on the hillsSketch the trees and the daffodilsCatch the breeze and the winter chillsIn colors on the snowy linen landNow I understandWhat you tried to say to meHow you suffered for your sanityHow you tried to set them freeThey would not listen they did not howPerhaps they'll listen nowStarry, starry nightFlaming flowers that brightly blazeSwirling clouds in violet hazeReflect in Vincent's eyes of china blueColors changing hueMorning fields of amber grainWeathered faces lined in painAre soothed beneath the artist's loving handNow I understandWhat you tried to say to meHow you suffered for your sanityHow you tried to set them freeThey would not listen they did not howPerhaps they'll listen nowFor they could not love youBut still your love was trueAnd when no hope was left insideOn that starry, starry nightYou took your life as lovers often doBut I could have told you VincentThis world was never meant for one asbeautiful as youStarry, starry nightPortraits hung in empty hallsFrameless heads on nameless wallsWith eyes that watch the world and can't forgetLike the strangers that you've metThe ragged men in ragged clothesThe silver thorn of bloody roseLie crushed and broken on the virgin snowNow I think, I knowWhat you tried to say to meHow you suffered for your sanityHow you tried to set them freeThey did not listen they're not listening stillPerhaps they never will 繁星之夜星空将你的调色板照得灰暗幽蓝某个夏日你看见我灵魂中的黑暗山岭上的阴影勾勒出树木和水仙捕捉住微风和冬日的寒凛在雪白的地上现在我明白你曾想对我说什么你如何试图解脱自己他们不会听他们不知道也许他们现在会听繁星之夜璀璨盛开的鲜花紫雾中翻卷的云映在VINCENT中国蓝的眼睛里颜色变了色调清晨琥珀色的田野愁蹙憔悴的脸没能在艺术家的充满爱的手下抚平现在我明白你曾想对我说什么你如何经受理性的折磨你如何试图解脱自己他们不会听他们不知道也许他们现在会听因为他们不能爱你而你的爱却是真挚的当视野中不再有希望在那个繁星之夜你像情人常做的那样结束自己的生命我本应告诉你 VINCENT这个世界从来就不像你一样美繁星之夜肖像挂在空荡荡的墙上无名的墙上无镜框的头像凝视这个世界 令人难忘像你遇见的陌生人褴褛的衣服粗鲁的人白色玫瑰银色的荆棘破碎地躺在无人践踏过的雪地上现在我想 我明白你曾想对我说什么你如何经受理性的折磨你如何试图解脱自己他们不会听他们不知道也许他们永远不会
