Don Mclean 哪年去世的?

Don Mclean 哪年去世的?

去年

不清楚啊

还没死

《vincent》歌词 starry starry night paint you palette blue and gray look out on a summers 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 try to say to me and how you suffered for you sanity and how you tried to set them free they would not listen they did not know how perhaps theyll listen you now starry starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in vincents eyes of china blue colors changing hue morning fields of amber grain weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artists loving hand for they could not love you but still your love was true and when no hope was left inside on that starry starry night portraits hang in empty halls frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the woule and cant forget like the strangers that youve met the ragged man in ragged cloth a silver thora in a bloody rose lies crushed and broken on the virgin snow now i think i know what you try to say to me that how you suffered for you sanity and how you try to set them free they would not listen theyre not listenint still perhaps they never will