Lyric of 南佳孝 Vincent,Composer:Don McLean,Writer:Don McLean
Singer : 南佳孝
Writer : Don McLean
Composer : Don McLean
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 land Now I understand what you tried to say to meAnd how you suffered for your sanityHow you tried to set them freeThey would not listen, they did not know howPerhaps they'll listen now For 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 meantFor one as beautiful as you Starry, 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 clothesA silver thorn, a bloody roseLie crushed and broken on the virgin snow Now I think I know what you tried to say to meAnd how you suffered for your sanityAnd how you tried to set them freeThey would not listen, they're not listening stillPerhaps they never will