[00:00:00] Vincent - 谭咏麟
[00:12:00] Starry starry night
[00:20:00] Paint your palette blue and gray
[00:26:00] Look out on a summer s day
[00:30:00] With eyes that know the darkness is my soul
[00:35:00] Shadows on the hills sketch the trees and the daffodils
[00:48:00] Catch the breeze and the winter chills
[00:52:00] In colors on the snowy linen land
[01:00:00] Now I understand what you tried to say to me
[01:13:00] How you suffered for your sanity
[01:20:00] How you tried to set them free
[01:24:00] They would not listen they did not know how
[01:31:00] Perhaps they ll listen now
[01:38:00] Starry starry night
[01:46:00] Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
[01:52:00] Swirling clouds in violet haze
[01:57:00] Reflect in Vincent s eyes of china blue
[02:03:00] Colors changing hue morning fields of amber grain
[02:17:00] Weathered faces lined in pain
[02:21:00] Are soothed beneath the artist s loving hand
[02:30:00] Now I understand what you tried to say to me
[02:44:00] How you suffered for your sanity
[02:51:00] How you tried to set them free
[02:55:00] They would not listen they did not know how
[03:03:00] Perhaps they ll listen now
[03:08:00] For they could not love you
[03:14:00] And still your love was true
[03:22:00] And when no hope was left inside on that starry starry night
[03:30:00] You took your life as lovers often do
[03:38:00] But I could have told you Vincent
[03:41:00] This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
[03:55:00] Starry starry night
[04:02:00] Portraits hung in empty hall
[04:09:00] Frameless heads on nameless walls
[04:14:00] With eyes that watch the world and can t forget
[04:20:00] Like the strangers that you ve met
[04:27:00] The ragged man in ragged clothes
[04:34:00] The silver thorn of bloody rose
[04:39:00] Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
[04:46:00] Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
[04:59:00] How you suffered for your sanity and
[05:06:00] How you tried to set them free
[05:11:00] They would not listen they re not listening still
[05:20:00] Perhaps they never will