[00:00.00] 作词 : 无[00:00.06] 作曲 : 无[00:00.12]原唱:Don Mclean[00:01.00]演唱:熊伟 & 陈利裔[00:02.00]吉他:杨科君[00:02.30]和声编写:吴雅芳[00:03.00]Starry, starry night[00:07.00]Paint your palette blue and gray[00:14.00]Look out on a summer's day[00:19.37]With eyes that know the darkness in my soul[00:24.65]Shadows on the hills[00:29.86]Sketch the trees and daffodils[00:35.52]Catch the breeze and the winter chills[00:39.39]In colors on the snowy linen land[00:47.16]Now I understand what you tried to say to me[00:58.91]How you suffered for your sanity[01:04.16]How you tried to set them free[01:10.54]They would not listen, they did not know how[01:16.50]Perhaps, they'll listen now[01:23.33]Starry, starry night[01:30.83]Flaming flowers that brightly blaze[01:36.09]Swirling clouds in violet haze[01:41.85]Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue[01:46.28]Colors changing hue[01:52.52]Morning fields of amber grain[01:58.37]Weathered faces lined in pain[02:03.93]Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand[02:08.74]Now I understand what you tried to say to me[02:19.55]How you suffered for your sanity[02:25.65]And how you tried to set them free[02:30.00]They would not listen, they did not know how[02:37.77]Perhaps, they'll listen now[02:40.46]For they could not love you[02:46.33]And still your love was true[02:54.46]And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night[03:03.29]You took your life as lovers often do[03:13.10]But I could have told you, Vincent[03:18.90]This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you[03:30.13]Starry, starry night[03:37.01]Portraits hung in empty hall[03:43.66]Frameless heads on nameless walls[03:48.25]With eyes that watch the world and can't forget[03:51.88]Like the strangers that you've met[03:59.96]The ragged man in ragged clothes[04:04.36]The silver thorn of y rose[04:09.17]Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow[04:14.44]Now I think I know what you tried to say to me[04:26.47]How you suffered for your sanity[04:32.47]Then how you tried to set them free[04:37.00]They would not listen, they're not listening still[04:43.90]Perhaps, they never will..