Question

Vincent Don McLean为纪念梵高而写的歌，求歌词

开头是staring staring night ,flaming flowers ....
有哪位知道请仗义相助
十分感谢

Answer 1

Vincent
文森特（梵高之歌）
Don McLean词曲

Starry, starry night
星与星的夜晚
Paint your palette blue and gray
给你的画板抹上蓝灰的油彩。
Look out on a summer’s day
在某个夏日里向外张望的
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
不正是你那双能看透我灵魂的眼睛？
Shadows on the hills
是颜色的幻化，
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
在雪白的亚麻布上，在山与山的影子里，
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
勾勒树林与水仙花的美貌
In colors on the snowy linen land.
捕捉春天的风和冬天的冷。
Now I understand
我终于知道了
What you tried to say to me
你到底要告诉我些什么，
And how you suffered for your sanity
——你在清醒的时候是怎样受着折磨
And how you tried to set them free
——你又是怎样的想带给他们解脱
They would not listen, they did not know how
但他们不会听、也不会懂
Perhaps they’ll listen now...
不过，总会有人听、有人懂吧？
Starry, starry night
星与星的夜晚，
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
花儿的盛开如火焰的燃烧
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
映入文森特青青的瞳孔
Colours changing hue
色彩变幻
Morning fields of amber grain
清晨田野里湖泊一样的稻穗
Weathered faces lined in pain
和远处那些被风雨剥蚀的脸孔
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand.
在文森特爱心的手底 得到爱抚
Now I understand
我终于知道了
What you tried to say to me
你到底要告诉我些什么，
And how you suffered for your sanity
——你在清醒的时候是怎样受着折磨
And how you tried to set them free
——你又是怎样的想带给他们解脱
They would not listen, they did not know how
但他们不会听、也不会懂
Perhaps they’ll listen now...
不过，总会有人听、有人懂吧？
For they could not love you
他们永不会爱你的，永不会宽容你的不羁
But still, your love was true
尽管如此，你仍爱着他们，仍爱得那么真挚
And when no hope was left inside
当最后的希望终于逃离了
On that starry, starry night
那个星与星的夜晚
You took your life as lovers often do
你也象恋人们常做的那样，结束了自己的生命
But I could’ve told you, Vincent
可我无法告诉你啊，文森特
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you...
你这般美丽的生命是不该属于这个世界的
Starry, Starry night
星与星的夜晚
Portraits hung in empty halls
空荡荡的大厅里是多年后的展出
Frameless heads on nameless walls
你那曾是无名的自画像就悬在一面无名的墙上
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
你的眼睛依然关切着这个世界，无法忘却
Like the strangers that you’ve met
你曾遇到的每一个陌生人
The ragged men in ragged clothes
那些衣衫褴褛的过客啊……
The silver thorn, a bloody rose
于是，血色的玫瑰茎上银白的利刺折断了
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
在初雪的大地上被碾成尘埃……
Now I think I know
我终于知道了
What you tried to say to me
你到底要告诉我些什么
And how you suffered for your sanity
——你在清醒的时候是怎样受着折磨
And how you tried to set them free
——你又是怎样的想带给他们解脱
They would not listen, they’re not
这些话 他们却没有听
listening still
他们没有在听
Perhaps they never will...
也许，他们永远都不会听

Answer 2

Vincent

歌手：Don Mclean

Starry starry night
paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills
sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land.
And now I understand
what you tried to say to me
and how you suffered for your sanity
and how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry starry night
flaming flowers that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in violet haze
reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue.
Colors changing hue
morning fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in pain
are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
And now I understand
what you tried to say to me
and how you suffered for your sanity
and how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you
but still your love was true
and when no hope was left in sight on that
starry starry night.
You took your life as lovers often do,
But I could have told you Vincent
this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
Starry starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the stranger that you've met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloddy rose
lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
And now I think I know
what you tried to say to me
and how you suffered for your sanity
and how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen they're not listening still
perhaps they never will.