**차이 유-Vincent (Starry, starry night)**

2014. 3. 30. 19:19″``°☆외국음악방/◈그리운POP

 

 

                       

 

 

                        ☆Vincent☆
                             
<Starry, starry night>별들이 반짝이는 밤에


                             
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,
                              And 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.


                              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.


                              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've 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, a bloody rose
                              Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.


                              Now I think I know
                              What you tried to say to me,
                              And how you suffered for your sanity
                              And how you tried to set them free.
                              They would not listen; they're not listening still.
                              Perhaps they never will.

 

 

 


 

                                                     2014-0330

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