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5 septembre

[Vincent]

这首歌是民谣诗人唐麦克林最著名的创作之一，据说这首《Vincent》在荷兰的梵高纪念馆中，长年不断的播放着，陪伴梵高和他不朽的画作。

每次心情不好的时候，都要听一听，从来就没有留意过歌词，

终于有一天静下来好好看了看歌词，

原来这首歌将梵高诠释的如此真切……

Starry starry night                                                                                             繁星点点的夜晚
paint your palette blue and grey                                                    你将画板抹上蓝灰的油彩
look out on a summer's day                                                              某个夏日不经意的眺望

with eyes that know the darkness in my soul            是你那透视我灵魂深处深邃的双眼
Shadows on the hills                                                                                    层层群山影像重叠
sketch the trees and the daffodils                                             点缀着树林和水仙花的美貌
catch the breeze and the winter chills                          幻化的颜色跳跃在雪白的亚麻布上
in colors on the snowy linen land                                               捕捉着冬去春来的乍暖还寒
And now I understand                                                                                        如今我终于明白
what you tried to say to me                                                             你那无声的言语想告诉我

and how you suffered for your sanity 你清醒时承载了多少不安与折磨
and how you tried to set them free 你多想把它们全部释放
They would not listen they did not know how

可无人倾听，无人理解
perhaps they'll listen now 也许，他们终会理解

Starry starry night                                                                         繁星点点的夜晚
flaming flowers that brightly blaze                              艳丽的花朵如火焰燃烧般怒放
swirling clouds in violet haze                                      舒卷的云朵有如紫罗兰的娇颜
reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue                      映入在文森特湛蓝而忧郁的双眼
Colors changing hue                                                                         色彩变幻万千
morning fields of amber grain                                         清晨田野里琥珀一样的稻穗
weathered faces lined in pain                                   和张张饱受风霜布满皱纹的脸孔
are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand           在画者充满爱心的手下渐渐舒展
And now I understand                                                                    如今我终于明白
what you tried to say to me                                               你那无声的言语想告诉我
and how you suffered for your sanity                        你清醒时承载了多少不安与折磨
and how you tried to set them free.                                        你多想把它们全部释放
They would not listen they did not know how                          可无人倾听，无人理解
perhaps they'll listen now.                                                        也许，他们终会理解
For they could not love you                            他们永不会爱你，永不会宽容你的不羁
but still your love was true                                       尽管如此，你的爱依然真挚不变
and when no hope was left inside                                       当你心中再没有一丝希望

on that starry starry night. 星夜下
You took your life 你选择了永久的安眠

as lovers often do 热恋的人儿般盲从冲动

But I could have told you Vincent 但我却没能告诉你，文森特
this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.

这般美丽灿烂的生命本不该属于这个世界的

Starry starry night                                                                        繁星点点的夜晚
portraits hung in empty halls                                    空旷的大厅中你的画像独自安然
frameless heads on nameless walls                             无框的自画像挂在无名的墙上
with eyes that watch the world and can't forget

                                                                   你的双眼带着无限依恋仍注视着这世界
Like the stranger that you've met                                    正如你曾遇见的那些陌生人
the ragged men in ragged clothes                      破旧的灵魂，着着破旧的衣衫的人们
lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow                 夭折在初雪的大地上，碾做尘埃
And now I think I know                                                            如今我想我终于明白
what you tried to say to me                                               你那无声的言语想告诉我
and how you suffered for your sanity                         你清醒时承载的那些不安与折磨
and how you tried to set them free.                                       你多想把它们全部释放
They would not listen                                                                           却无人倾听，

they're not listening still 无人在听
perhaps they never will 也许，永远

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