但那时他们不听，更不懂

捕捉拂面清风和冬日寒冷

Howyoutriedtosetthemfree

Whatyoutriedtosaytome

Aresoothedbehtheartist'slovinghand

彩幻化在雪白亚麻画布上

Paintyourpaletteblueandgray

Colorsginghue

RefleVi'seyesofablue

黎明的田野，琥珀的麦穗

NowIuand

勾勒树林与仙

Howyoutriedtosetthemfree

Fmingflowersthatbrightlybze

在文森特手中缓缓

殷红的儿，恍若燃烧的火焰

Incolorsonthesnowylinennd

双眸似可看穿我的灵魂

众醉独醒，你有多么痛苦

Witheyesthatknowthedarknessinmysoul

Mfieldsofambergrain

你想对我倾诉什么

繁星的夜晚

Howyousufferedforyoursanity

Sketchthetreesandthedaffodils

Perhapsthey'

Theywouldnotlistentheydidnotknowhow

Weatheredfaceslinedinpain

Lookoutonasummer'sday

繁星的夜晚

映在文森特湛蓝的双眸

和那饱受风霜的脸

Theywouldnotlistentheydidnotknowhow

Whatyoutriedtosaytome

在某个夏日里，你向外张望

Swirlingcloudsinviolethaze

Catchthebreezeandthewinterchills

Howyousufferedforyoursanity

“Starrystarrynight

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Shadowsonthehills

NowIuand

众生愚愚，你有多想让他们自由

Starry,starrynight

现在我终于知

彩幻化万千

在你画板上涂抹了蓝和灰的油彩

他们像极了那首我独自听了多次的歌的唱词，让我无时无刻不在愧疚与怅惘，在他真的离开之后。

也许，此时的他们想听了

云卷云舒，笼罩着薄薄紫烟

你变幻山峦间的影

Perhapsthey'lllistennow