捕捉拂面清风和冬日寒冷
色彩幻化在雪白亚麻画布上
nowi&and
you&osaytome
howyousufferedforyoursanity
howyou&o&hemfree
theywouldnot&heydidnotknowhow
perhapsthey'lllistennow
现在我终于知道
你想对我倾诉什么
众醉独醒，你有多么痛苦
众生愚愚，你有多想让他们自由
但那时他们不听，更不懂
也许，此时的他们想听了
starry,starrynight
flaming&hatbrightlyblaze
swirlingbin&haze
refle&'seyesofbblue
繁星点点的夜晚
殷红的花儿，恍若燃烧的火焰
云卷云舒，笼罩着薄薄紫烟
映在文森特湛蓝色的双眸
bbhue
mfieldsofambergrain
weatheredfablinedinpain
aresoothed&h&ist'slovinghand
色彩幻化万千
黎明的田野，琥珀色的麦穗
和那饱受风霜的脸
在文森特手中缓缓流出
nowi&and
you&osaytome
howyousufferedforyoursanity
howyou&o&hemfree
theywouldnot&heydidnotknowhow
perhapsthey'