|
|
<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/opKBF5q7mks&hl=zh_TW&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/opKBF5q7mks&hl=zh_TW&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>
1 i X' r/ u8 E+ g$ p
% F; V/ Q' j- d5 X0 P7 }3 |* @' l9 CStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
: i, p- o; z# k/ xLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
# T+ J; {' w8 k. x$ ]- HShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
+ p/ }2 X7 e2 f" bCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
* V; X# V# v1 F6 ^) BNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
7 Q- P" e1 m) a+ iHow you suffered for you sanity, : X# B/ J8 f" e4 C8 h% p
How you tried to set them free,
- @) x) f$ M- M4 @! VThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 1 F5 u( h- K, c( o9 ?" Z7 q9 j
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 4 a1 W' R W1 M( }: _) W4 I" Y
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, - Y0 A5 l* s! O- e
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! n) E: V# L" I1 c) X
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 0 a8 d+ v" T! @ r, o
H5 T" D9 M) ^/ E1 k. m4 IFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
3 q- }; J- A: qAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
8 R9 [* B0 z) v3 O/ gYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
3 M" Q9 k+ z) c: S7 p& d wBut I could have told you, Vincent,
* F9 U: W* d6 [This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. - B; I3 ?3 W0 G, f" T2 S- D* p
) _$ P7 S7 ~' ~# Q/ j& QStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
8 s+ g3 A ~/ x, v; q5 Y6 n- ^2 WFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
) L6 U/ D: n1 p# P/ g8 YLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ' u5 Q% p0 |2 b
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
' `- G. T m; `: e# ?, k5 ~& p+ s1 x1 m# w
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
# q# B9 {) z5 _& BHow you suffered for you sanity,
, J4 [% F! I3 ~; r5 aHow you tried to set them free, $ q* D5 Y q; X% T) T' q T
They would not listen they're not listening still, ; M) h w9 U' t5 l' |4 M
Perhaps they never will. |
|
IP卡
狗仔卡
发表于 2008-10-16 20:54
提升卡
置顶卡
沉默卡
喧嚣卡
变色卡
抢沙发
显身卡
发表于 2008-10-16 21:09
楼主
发表于 2008-10-16 22:16