每周一歌0620

大多忧伤的曲子是写给夜的，生涩地隐藏在那里，漫不经心着就审视着你的灵魂，虽然是翻唱，但是这样的声音很适合一个人静静听。。。。

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Vincent

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.

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         夜

青春的脚步在延伸
一刻也没有停留的意思
如涓涓细流，憧憬大海
又如我的爱，渐浓......渐黑
驻足夜色中 回味昨天
人生如水

不知从何时起，我开始喜欢黑夜
期盼着夜暮降临
没有灯
当一只夜鸟鸣叫着把夜色涂遍以后
一切都已消失不见了
有的，只是一片可以呼吸 更可以品尝的无边无际的黑
那黑是透明的、深厚的、时空的、旷达的......
甚至可以和广袤宇宙的任何一角
相融相契 要依为伴
甚至可以沿着我的血管
流入我的心田，如爱的浇灌
一种足以让我的心灵
生长灿烂星光，生长无尽遐思，生长浩邈幻想的
爱的灌溉

不知道从何时起，我开始喜欢黑夜
每当夜暮降临的时候
喧嚣潮水般褪去 有如灰尘纷纷落下
这时，心灵的耳朵叶子般长出
它在夜色中搜寻
月光像纯洁的羽毛飘落下来
我听见了月光飞翔的声音
像时间穿过薄薄的纸张
更像肉体中流动的水
那一刻我开始消融
犹如一块冰 渐渐地被瓦解
爱的消融

终于来了一个爱音乐的同盟![emb2][emb2][emb6]

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