Saturday, August 9, 2008

Starry Starry Night......



我穿上那件带有蓝纹的外套
默默走上无人的街道
禁不住寒风的我手插口袋
竖起的衣领掩护苍白的鳃
夜里的凉风轻抚我凌乱的发
发梢映着微弱的月光白

你告诉我很久很久以前的一个starry starry night
你对银河系许了个愿
愿世界和平 从现在直到永远
永远有多远 我不知道
应该是 直到我忘记你的样貌

这一个starry starry night
我也来许个愿
愿你有一天能够明白
世界和平不会出现在我们这个年代

星空下的我仰望星空
银河系忽明忽灭 恒星陨灭后依然传进我的眼瞳
仿佛真的永远的时空

"starry starry night...."
我为你唱的歌希望你能听见
在我被黑暗吞噬之前

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Vincent



Enjoy the beautiful poem liked lyrics, the beautiful song.....which might be a little bit blue, and a slides show of Vincent Van Gogh's paintings.....


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.
And 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 flo'rs 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.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me

how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
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 heads on nameless walls
with eyes
that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the stranger that you've met

the ragged men in ragged clothes

the silver thorn of bloddy rose
lie crushed and broken
on the virgin snow.
And 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
list'ning still
perhaps they never will.