Colorsginghue

。

彩幻化在雪白亚麻画布上

和那饱受风霜的脸

勾勒树林与仙

Perhapsthey'

NowIuand

Theywouldnotlistentheydidnotknowhow

在文森特手中缓缓

Weatheredfaceslinedinpain

捕捉拂面清风和冬日寒冷

众生愚愚，你有多想让他们自由

Starry,starrynight

Howyousufferedforyoursanity

双眸似可看穿我的灵魂

Catchthebreezeandthewinterchills

Aresoothedbehtheartist'slovinghand

Whatyoutriedtosaytome

“Starrystarrynight

殷红的儿，恍若燃烧的火焰

在某个夏日里，你向外张望

NowIuand

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。

Whatyoutriedtosaytome

Howyousufferedforyoursanity

Lookoutonasummer'sday

Paintyourpaletteblueandgray

Sketchthetreesandthedaffodils

你变幻山峦间的影

也许，此时的他们想听了

映在文森特湛蓝的双眸

Theywouldnotlistentheydidnotknowhow

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你想对我倾诉什么

Shadowsonthehills

黎明的田野，琥珀的麦穗

但那时他们不听，更不懂

在你画板上涂抹了蓝和灰的油彩

Howyoutriedtosetthemfree

Incolorsonthesnowylinennd

Howyoutriedtosetthemfree

Swirlingcloudsinviolethaze

RefleVi'seyesofablue

Fmingflowersthatbrightlybze

彩幻化万千

云卷云舒，笼罩着薄薄紫烟

众醉独醒，你有多么痛苦

Witheyesthatknowthedarknessinmysoul

Mfieldsofambergrain

繁星的夜晚

Perhapsthey'lllistennow

现在我终于知

繁星的夜晚