Don McLean - Vincent (Starry, Starry Night) (돈 맥클린 - 빈센트)

Don McLean 

      - Vincent 

                (Starry, Starry Night)

돈 맥클린 (Don Mclean) : 1945년 10월 2일 (미국)

Don McLean - Vincent

Starry, starry night 

Paint your palette blue and gray 

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 

Chorus: 

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're not listening still 

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 fields of amber grain 

Weathered faces lined in pain 

Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand 

Chorus: 

For they could not love you 

But still your love was true 

And when no hope was left inside 

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 heads on nameless walls 

With eyes that watch the world and can't forget 

Like the strangers that you've met 

The ragged men in 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 did not listen they're not listening still 

Perhaps they never will

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빈센트 (VINCENT) -Don McLean

별들이 반짝이는 밤,

청색과 회색으로 칠하십시오.

내 마음 속에 감추어진 

어둠을 느끼는 눈으로 여름날을 보십시오.

언덕의 그림자와 나무,

그리고 수선화를 스케치합시다.

흰 눈이 덮힌 겨울의 싸늘함으로 

린넨의 대지를 칠합시다.

무엇을 말하려 했는지 

이젠 알 것 같아요.

당신의 정신이 얼마나 고통을 받았는지

또 얼마나 자유로와 지려 했는지를 

사람들은 알지도 듣지도 못했지만

언젠가는 알게 되겠지요.

별들이 반짝이는 밤,

찬란한 꽃들과

자줏빛 안개에 휩싸인 구름은

푸른 빈센트의 눈에 반사되어 

그 빛이 변했어요.

아침 벌판의 고통과

비바람에 시달린 얼굴들은 

화가의 정다운 손길로 위로 받지요.

가사.txt