Starry, starry night 繁星点点的夜晚

Paint your palette blue and gray 调色盘上蓝色和灰色

Look out on a summers day 当心在夏季的一天

With eyes that know the darkness in my soul... 用你那双能洞悉我灵魂的黑暗......

Shadows on the hills 山上的阴影

Sketch the trees and the daffodils 画出树和水仙

Catch the breeze and the winter chills 捕捉微风和冬日的寒冷

In colours on the snowy linen land. 在雪白的画布上的土地的颜色。

   

Now I understand 现在我明白了

What you tried to say, to me 你试图说些什么，我

And how you suffered for your sanity 怎么那么痛苦，你的理智

And how you tried to set them free: 以及如何试图让它们获得自由：

They would not listen; they did not know how -- 他们不听;他们不知道如何 -

Perhaps theyll listen now. 也许他们会把现在听。

   

Starry, starry night 繁星点点的夜晚

Flaming flowers that brightly blaze 火红的花朵明艳耀眼

Swirling clouds in violet haze 卷云在紫色的雾霭

Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue 反映在中国Vincent蓝色的眼睛

Colours changing hue 色彩变化万千

Morning fields of amber grain 清晨琥珀色的领域

Weathered faces lined in pain 写着痛苦饱经风霜的脸上

Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 被安慰的艺术家充满爱的画笔之下。

   

Now I understand 现在我明白了

What you tried to say, to me 你试图说些什么，我

And how you suffered for your sanity 怎么那么痛苦，你的理智

And how you tried to set them free: 以及如何试图让它们获得自由：

They would not listen; they did not know how -- 他们不听;他们不知道如何 -

Perhaps they'll listen now. 也许现在他们会听。

   

For they could not love you 因为他们不能爱你

But still, your love was true 但尽管如此，你的爱是真实的

And when no hope was left inside 当灿烂的星空里

On that starry, starry night 在那个繁星点点的夜晚

You took your life as lovers often do -- 你把你的生活像许多恋人一样 -

But I could've told you, Vincent: 但我可以告诉过你，文森特：

This world was never meant 这个世界从来就

For one as beautiful as you. 对于一个美好如你。