在你画板上涂抹了蓝和灰的油彩

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Fming flowers that brightly bze

How you suffered for your sanity

繁星的夜晚

Look out on a summer's day

Perhaps they'

How you suffered for your sanity

What you tried to say to me

但那时他们不听，更不懂

In colors on the snowy linen nd

在文森特手中缓缓

Starry, starry night

你想对我倾诉什么

What you tried to say to me

Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Weathered faces lined in pain

彩幻化在雪白亚麻画布上

云卷云舒，笼罩着薄薄紫烟

殷红的儿，恍若燃烧的火焰

双眸似可看穿我的灵魂

你变幻山峦间的影

Now I understand

在某个夏日里，你向外张望

彩幻化万千

众生愚愚，你有多想让他们自由

勾勒树林与仙

They would not listen they did not know how

Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue

和那饱受风霜的脸

众醉独醒，你有多么痛苦

繁星的夜晚

Now I understand

映在文森特湛蓝的双眸

也许，此时的他们想听了

Sketch the trees and the daffodils

Morning fields of amber grain

捕捉拂面清风和冬日寒冷

现在我终于知

How you tried to set them free

Perhaps they'll listen now

They would not listen they did not know how

Shadows on the hills

Swirling clouds in violet haze

With eyes that know the darkness in my soul

Catch the breeze and the winter chills

黎明的田野，琥珀的麦穗

Colors changing hue

ay

How you tried to set them free