โหลดเพลง mp3 Vincent (Arr. David Cullen) - The King'S Singers

Vincent - The King's Singers (国王歌手合唱团)
Starry starry night

Paint your palette blue and grey

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 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 smoothed 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
But still your love was true

And when no hope was left in sight 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 stranger that you've met

The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloddy 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

And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They're not listening still

Perhaps they never will