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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。8 N& `& ^0 J5 T/ Q& l
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Vincent (Live) - 杜丽莎+ v$ ^( I; K1 r* M7 l, E
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词：Dan Mclean
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曲：Dan Mclean
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编曲：John laudon1 l( I1 ]3 M7 Y! Y: c! U3 m
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鼓手：Antonio Serrano.Jr; A- v& I k6 N
2 [/ `& `# W* c4 ~6 E吉他：Dodong Fuego9 o% {5 ?, q t4 a% T M$ e
' m) K- H; V; j ^/ S+ o- R长笛：Charlie7 g* ^! A7 D: y/ `9 m
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Starry starry night. I& a& r. {+ {. }
! v3 y9 P/ l9 N7 Y5 T* t6 WPaint your palette blue and grey
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1 q6 E) U# P1 R, I0 J; aLook out on a summer's day# v/ i1 i: [3 O+ q- N
/ r$ D9 g3 r# C- K1 SWith eyes that know the darkness in my soul
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& A+ ?8 v! ^/ @Shadows on the hills( Z7 U# O2 C! B) ^) h7 S% Q; Q* a
7 z) Q( e P9 d: ]Sketch the trees and the daffodils
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Catch the breeze and the winter chills: j+ g, F+ ]* b |+ \$ a
# b- s4 B& O/ {, ]And colors on the snowy linen land, A, e" ~" f2 O% ?& k
1 M0 J+ f9 i4 z% _! DNow I understand4 U9 Y$ Z% t9 t2 i! v6 w8 r
# k- G' X% ` ^/ s1 b3 XWhat you tried to say to me
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And how you suffered for your sanity
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0 K2 W! e. m' \0 v, Y8 i# y7 ]And how you tried to set them free
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4 X, i: W: z& S" ]: t2 UThey did not listen
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They did not know how
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Perhaps they'll listen now
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: L: ]/ K) x% k$ L1 w4 G4 ?# \2 dStarry starry night! \) p5 K& P% g: u/ \
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Swirling clouds in violet haze% T8 D2 a8 J% I0 M" R
( p* A- w0 }) ] ]$ g% aReflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue
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' a& J- Y8 i: k5 E. q0 PColors changing hue1 `- V! T' {8 e" j
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Morning fields of amber grain5 R4 X; s$ E6 K" C+ W% B* J
5 g1 z6 ?% Q. Q8 U" ~9 T: ^Weathered faces lined in pain; w6 F7 z0 h! W* x$ }8 c
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Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
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, l; E3 l; P7 g9 j7 INow I understand
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What you tried to say to me
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And how you suffered for your sanity
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' @$ P0 c& `$ FAnd how you tried to set them free- u! S9 K3 z1 ]+ Z& j: V0 v) |3 U
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They did not listen# N( m# u Q* a5 J
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They did not know how
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Perhaps they'll listen now# B0 ?7 Y5 H# t/ W
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For they could not love you* v4 M3 P: o% S! T, q/ m
$ H3 f% ^. y( O- ?% D. ?But still your love was true
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When no hope was left in sight# W# D% o# H* U+ I* g6 Y _3 n: X
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On that starry starry night1 W6 |% m4 Q) v, K
6 O1 K1 M; k/ Y5 n' W5 e. FYou took your life as lovers often do! l' J& o; L7 i9 c( _! h
! K9 W3 h7 e# e4 t& O- dBut I could have told you Vincent5 c3 W5 k9 s. b4 s2 _( p& M
+ d4 k. j* Z2 u: }; r6 sThis world was never meant for one
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As beautiful as you
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Portraits hung in empty halls1 L7 t* m# w3 ^
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Frameless heads on
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/ F; |( n: J5 D4 g# R, kWith eyes that watch the world and can't forget' o5 P }$ z7 u/ r0 ~
/ X) M6 }/ s% R) c7 S9 u6 @Like the stranger that you've met
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The ragged men in ragged clothes
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Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
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What you tried to say to me& `( s( f8 m" ? H" S5 j
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And how you suffered for your sanity* G2 y/ @5 j, N( D' F5 z9 H3 u! I
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They did not listen
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