有关梵高的歌曲<vicent>的资料
这首名叫Vincent（文森特）的歌可算是美国民谣音乐中的经典。它的演唱者是著名民谣歌手唐·麦克莱恩（Don Mclean)，他用这首感人的歌献给这位“疯子”凡高，在感动其本人的同时，也感动了全世界热爱生活， 心存希望的人们...在荷兰阿姆斯特丹的凡高纪念馆前，人们总能听到这首歌，她一遍一遍的放着，永远让人感动，让人怀念
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
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
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they did not 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 soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they did not how
Perhaps they'll listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
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 strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think, I know
What you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They did not listen they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
繁星之夜
星空将你的调色板照得灰暗幽蓝
某个夏日
你看见我灵魂中的黑暗
山岭上的阴影
勾勒出树木和水仙
捕捉住微风和冬日的寒凛
在雪白的地上
现在我明白
你曾想对我说什么
你如何试图解脱自己
他们不会听
他们不知道
也许他们现在会听
繁星之夜
璀璨盛开的鲜花
紫雾中翻卷的云
映在VINCENT中国蓝的眼睛里
颜色变了色调
清晨琥珀色的田野
愁蹙憔悴的脸
没能在艺术家的充满爱的手下抚平
现在我明白
你曾想对我说什么
你如何经受理性的折磨
你如何试图解脱自己
他们不会听
他们不知道
也许他们现在会听
因为他们不能爱你
而你的爱却是真挚的
当视野中不再有希望
在那个繁星之夜
你像情人常做的那样
结束自己的生命
我本应告诉你 VINCENT
这个世界从来就不像你一样美
繁星之夜
肖像挂在空荡荡的墙上
无名的墙上无镜框的头像
凝视这个世界 令人难忘
像你遇见的陌生人
褴褛的衣服粗鲁的人
白色玫瑰银色的荆棘
破碎地躺在无人践踏过的雪地上
现在我想 我明白
你曾想对我说什么
你如何经受理性的折磨
你如何试图解脱自己
他们不会听
他们不知道
也许他们永远不会