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25集里，大哥和真儿一起的餐厅里听到了这首背景歌曲：Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)/ 文森梵古(繁星的夜晚) by Don McLean
想到江石和丹雅那一晚，一起看星星的那一幕。。
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nkvLq0TYiwI
（youtube 歌曲视频）
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 field of amber grain,
Weathered faces lined in pain,
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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.
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 head on nameless walls,
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers that you've met,
The ragged men in the ragged clothes,
The silver thorn of bloody 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,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they're not listening still.
Perhaps they never will...
中文譯詞：
http://tw.myblog.yahoo.com/jw!wM ... prev=12&next=10
繁星點點的夜裡
畫出你調色盤裡的藍與灰
在夏日裡出外探訪
用你那洞悉我靈魂幽暗處的雙眼
山丘上的陰影
描繪出樹林與水仙花
捕捉微風與冬天的冷冽
用那布满雪的亞麻地般的色彩
如今我才明白，你想說的是什麼
當你清醒時你有多麼痛苦
你努力的想讓它們得到解脫
但人們卻不曾理會，也不知該怎麼做
也許，人們现在會去傾聽了吧
繁星點點的夜裡
火紅的花朵燦爛的燃燒著
漩渦似的雲飄在紫羅蘭色的霧裡
映照在文生湛藍的眼瞳裡
色彩變化萬千
清晨的田園裡琥珀色的農作物
佈滿風霜的臉上羅列著痛苦
在藝術家憐愛的手下得到撫慰
如今我才明白，你想說的是什麼
當你清醒時你有多麼痛苦
你努力的想讓它們得到解脫
但人們卻不曾理會，也不知該怎麼做
也許，現在人們會去傾聽了吧
因為那时他們無法愛你
但你的愛依然真切
在那个繁星的夜晚
你像許多戀人一樣，結束了自己的生命
但願我能告訴你，文生
這個世界根本配不上一個美麗如你的人
繁星點點的夜裡
一幅幅的肖像懸掛在空盪盪的大廳裡
無鑲框的臉倚靠在不知名的牆上
配上一雙看遍世事且无法遺忘的雙眼
就像你曾遇見的陌生人
那些衣衫襤褸的人們
就像血紅的玫瑰上銀色的刺
斷裂並靜臥在初下的雪
我想我已明白，你想說的是什麼
當你清醒時你有多麼痛苦
你努力的想讓它們得到解脫
但人們卻不曾理會，現在依然如此
也許，他們永遠不會……
[ 本帖最后由 laura1997 于 2009-1-7 05:50 编辑 ] |
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