《文特生》

《文特生》

这首歌我找了差不多两年多，
在一年前终于找到了！
《文特生》，
从一本书认识它的，
是一个很奇妙的缘分下接触的。
那是一本散文，里边有一个这么的故事说着这首歌。
当作者提到女主角对男主角的思念时，空中传来《文特生》这首歌时，
反映着一对一辈子没缘分的情侣的悲伤。
女主角很爱星星，在她生日时，男主角拨了一通电话给她，
告诉她抬高头望一望天空，天上的星星就是他的心意、他的礼物。
但最后男主角想越过马路送份礼物给女主角惊喜时，却发生意外去世了。
虽然剧情都一样，但给偶的感觉就是不一样。
也许就是因为这首歌《文特生》...

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 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 know 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

And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know how

Perhaps, they'll listen now

For they could not love you

And 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 hall

Frameless heads on nameless walls

With eyes that watch the world and can't forget

Like the strangers that you've met

The ragged man 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

Then how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they're not listening still

Perhaps, they never will..