| Song | Starry Night |
| Artist | Joe Satriani |
| Album | The Electric Joe Satriani: An Anthology |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Satriani |
| [00:00.387] | Starry starry night |
| [00:04.386] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:09.360] | look out on a summer's day |
| [00:12.410] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.69] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:22.85] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:27.158] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:31.49] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.521] | And now I understand |
| [00:41.929] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:46.889] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:51.887] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:55.428] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [00:57.176] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [01:06.31] | Starry starry night |
| [01:10.687] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:15.669] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:19.746] | reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. |
| [01:24.324] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:28.677] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:33.609] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:38.121] | are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. |
| [01:42.304] | And now I understand |
| [01:47.77] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:51.497] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:56.431] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:59.437] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:05.76] | perhaps they'll listen now. |
| [02:08.655] | For they could not love you |
| [02:12.253] | but still your love was true |
| [02:16.985] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:21.857] | starry starry night. |
| [02:24.388] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:29.764] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:33.612] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:42.775] | Starry starry night |
| [02:47.549] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:52.385] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:56.839] | with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. |
| [03:00.809] | Like the stranger that you've met |
| [03:05.34] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:09.842] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:13.919] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:19.420] | And now I think I know |
| [03:24.369] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:28.881] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:33.950] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:37.112] | They would not listen they're not listening still |
| [03:42.987] | perhaps they never will |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Satriani |
| [00:00.387] | Starry starry night |
| [00:04.386] | paint your palette blue and grey |
| [00:09.360] | look out on a summer' s day |
| [00:12.410] | with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. |
| [00:17.69] | Shadows on the hills |
| [00:22.85] | sketch the trees and the daffodils |
| [00:27.158] | catch the breeze and the winter chills |
| [00:31.49] | in colors on the snowy linen land. |
| [00:37.521] | And now I understand |
| [00:41.929] | what you tried to say to me |
| [00:46.889] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [00:51.887] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [00:55.428] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [00:57.176] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [01:06.31] | Starry starry night |
| [01:10.687] | flaming flowers that brightly blaze |
| [01:15.669] | swirling clouds in violet haze |
| [01:19.746] | reflect in Vincent' s eyes of China blue. |
| [01:24.324] | Colors changing hue |
| [01:28.677] | morning fields of amber grain |
| [01:33.609] | weathered faces lined in pain |
| [01:38.121] | are smoothed beneath the artist' s loving hand. |
| [01:42.304] | And now I understand |
| [01:47.77] | what you tried to say to me |
| [01:51.497] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [01:56.431] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [01:59.437] | They would not listen they did not know how |
| [02:05.76] | perhaps they' ll listen now. |
| [02:08.655] | For they could not love you |
| [02:12.253] | but still your love was true |
| [02:16.985] | and when no hope was left in sight on that |
| [02:21.857] | starry starry night. |
| [02:24.388] | You took your life as lovers often do, |
| [02:29.764] | But I could have told you Vincent |
| [02:33.612] | this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. |
| [02:42.775] | Starry starry night |
| [02:47.549] | portraits hung in empty halls |
| [02:52.385] | frameless heads on nameless walls |
| [02:56.839] | with eyes that watch the world and can' t forget. |
| [03:00.809] | Like the stranger that you' ve met |
| [03:05.34] | the ragged men in ragged clothes |
| [03:09.842] | the silver thorn of bloddy rose |
| [03:13.919] | lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. |
| [03:19.420] | And now I think I know |
| [03:24.369] | what you tried to say to me |
| [03:28.881] | and how you suffered for your sanity |
| [03:33.950] | and how you tried to set them free. |
| [03:37.112] | They would not listen they' re not listening still |
| [03:42.987] | perhaps they never will |