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竞演舞台上，被誉为“香港乐坛英文歌翻唱先锋”的杜丽莎以一袭红裙优雅亮相，拥有超高音域的她此次选择低吟浅唱的嗓音来诠释，让这首纪念荷兰画家梵高的经典之作《Vincent》多了一番别致与韵味，把一代巨匠的孤独与哀愁娓娓道来，唱出了穿越几个世纪的传奇和思念。. D& q5 h" C" M$ W7 `
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歌词
0 X; `6 K( }. l* fVincent (Live) - 杜丽莎
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词：Dan Mclean
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6 Y& a/ Y+ P. }% f$ A曲：Dan Mclean) O+ t) g$ c1 {! s
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编曲：John laudon: I3 Z% r `- c+ w
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, @$ N' H3 G/ ]5 d* _" O( \吉他：Dodong Fuego
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长笛：Charlie3 I9 [& J* {# F; s2 [" B6 v& z+ q: t
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Starry starry night
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- U- n; }" z2 b) `: bPaint your palette blue and grey/ Z: a7 L" M" e a8 M5 i
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Look out on a summer's day
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; X& X3 z2 A, ?3 FWith eyes that know the darkness in my soul
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. ~( K$ j9 r+ |* F( QShadows on the hills
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& r! g) [( v3 U5 B; RSketch the trees and the daffodils
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Catch the breeze and the winter chills3 M! e: ~* Q: e! B
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And colors on the snowy linen land, r' b5 t0 f3 H8 v
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Now I understand
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What you tried to say to me8 b! y- c/ |. j9 g5 P
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And how you suffered for your sanity
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8 R, w' N1 w- K: OAnd how you tried to set them free3 q' S* x, @, s
/ c+ x/ d. y+ L9 Y/ U4 kThey did not listen+ j. x5 z5 ]7 I9 \- b/ x
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They did not know how! M( d% T" p$ V" q2 _% @
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Perhaps they'll listen now# O3 }, G, K4 t! V Z9 s
- m) O# a4 `0 D$ v7 e0 rStarry starry night
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Flaming flowers that brightly blaze1 g5 m7 u9 O. t7 F* x n6 ^
M5 e5 D# q4 |0 _1 K; MSwirling clouds in violet haze* }- q& l2 I2 e1 I5 Q5 G, X% F# t
0 g$ _* M3 ^. ]: p1 c2 o/ jReflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue. {# @# b2 z+ B# f' C% t) e
# b4 F; Y8 t3 w6 c3 K4 QColors changing hue$ A$ R$ R/ x& i+ h! X: X
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Morning fields of amber grain
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Weathered faces lined in pain' l5 S- Y/ v R+ {' i
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Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand O) @3 W; e, Z6 W
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2 `; G1 V; D/ j! d) W: r- b8 A5 VWhat you tried to say to me
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* n* U2 x3 ^+ @And how you suffered for your sanity
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And how you tried to set them free$ H" R5 L; W8 C2 T" R# L/ i
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They did not listen; i- B( B+ O( y6 Z$ a% [ U1 T
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They did not know how# g2 B7 T" ~! f! }/ o, H& ~
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Perhaps they'll listen now: a( y2 ]: t* p B+ `% ~0 C r( W# f
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For they could not love you; X! K: V- i5 t% L
* [% {/ J& P, N- l' m9 ]' H9 FBut still your love was true
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When no hope was left in sight
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j- k8 ?) }4 k1 D" cOn that starry starry night
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You took your life as lovers often do/ n1 P+ E& [2 `: O' b: q7 b5 v
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But I could have told you Vincent
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- S: V0 h8 L5 RThis world was never meant for one+ B7 O. J5 o1 q0 b) m
( R2 o3 t9 H4 E7 aAs beautiful as you
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Starry starry night
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1 `8 e. }# h, @1 xPortraits hung in empty halls
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/ T D" B( L+ v5 ?. A( Y- ZFrameless heads on
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, Z: ~4 @- d/ {2 {9 WNameless walls
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With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
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Like the stranger that you've met$ o: F# e1 S, O, Q. @
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The ragged men in ragged clothes
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) l, P) B# n4 u7 a9 lThe silver thorn of bloody rose
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Now I think I know2 i+ T0 y# y3 M, p* X# v
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What you tried to say to me
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Perhaps they never will
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