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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。/ K' D5 R7 q" j: K0 m
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Vincent (Live) - 杜丽莎/ W( |; q6 c5 m1 {1 y, `& h
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6 q7 |& {" b/ o* F曲：Dan Mclean# ?5 ~( q0 Z& @. V3 {0 L' E
( H( m8 \* X6 M% p/ @* e) o6 P0 y" F! H编曲：John laudon, q' ^1 ~% d0 x, D5 t* u
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鼓手：Antonio Serrano.Jr
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吉他：Dodong Fuego
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) U1 {' V" A# L$ }7 i" l0 t长笛：Charlie# J7 t! n1 W" e) R9 X$ E3 T
. R. j' z1 E. W" _# c: wStarry starry night% M) u0 I% Y" n" W
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Paint your palette blue and grey
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Look out on a summer's day
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With eyes that know the darkness in my soul5 Q: a2 Y* q7 Z9 v w) v
1 F0 H/ J/ P" G# X1 |8 x; \* L ~& F: KShadows on the hills7 \; r& L0 ?9 C9 X
6 E/ I, u8 Y$ a ]# WSketch the trees and the daffodils9 D/ g5 @4 n2 e7 K
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Catch the breeze and the winter chills& P. M8 U/ X% E5 Z Q
$ i! X# `5 S/ H8 ^; X( z6 qAnd colors on the snowy linen land
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6 c% V- s9 N9 L/ L, z( MNow I understand
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& O+ S2 s2 o+ I8 c4 q' ~* D# \2 yWhat you tried to say to me
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( T$ H. S2 y, |; ?2 c/ [And how you suffered for your sanity) N# ~& k9 ]! q0 X) M
w* G$ |; }! }And how you tried to set them free% @5 T, F1 t5 Q: A: r
$ R3 \3 }. F9 L( {. [They 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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Starry starry night
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Flaming flowers that brightly blaze3 [! E$ q1 n& h7 S
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+ m4 `. a& q) X% a& W2 HReflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue
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- b0 J7 R( t! W4 xColors changing hue
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( p5 W! q! E) f; xMorning fields of amber grain1 V) e& |% t5 f
& H) j4 }9 h/ H1 Y5 P4 E+ LWeathered faces lined in pain1 F0 Q _* t& D3 L% N3 {
, z- e# b( g$ U' q$ B6 YAre soothed beneath the artist's loving hand3 W) ?" e( o2 s
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, G, N5 z: p, V7 v7 NWhat you tried to say to me
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6 [+ s$ j) B" \$ O! J s9 M) kAnd how you suffered for your sanity6 J+ U# |1 a& H
8 i% [. W3 e+ Z8 u' [4 b1 WAnd how you tried to set them free
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They did not listen
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Perhaps they'll listen now7 y. ]& l$ e0 x/ N- B
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For they could not love you2 t. L& K' U/ _/ u# t
- P3 ?* B3 K: T, pBut still your love was true3 i0 o8 E: r: t9 x
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% t( C& E+ ~3 w# a3 C2 k) LOn that starry starry night
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, W: ]+ p6 Y- A' h# m: j# _You took your life as lovers often do( h5 b- y* A, M% g4 t1 C9 p& V( q, b
8 \6 q7 q7 _3 Y, H6 jBut I could have told you Vincent
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This world was never meant for one
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. e l1 q: s3 h+ _As beautiful as you
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) I) I, Z$ K3 k, FPortraits hung in empty halls
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Frameless heads on# V1 {7 k* H5 i5 K
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Nameless walls a- ^% N: W$ H& a" k& b( u: h
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With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
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$ J( ~6 x0 n5 k; H% T9 H& gLike the stranger that you've met
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The ragged men in ragged clothes5 I/ i& o6 `( S; ~+ b$ C& f4 G
( d# P, a+ }; S7 K* P! _6 uThe silver thorn of bloody rose
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Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow" |5 V& r2 L5 H( i4 a. {: V
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9 P2 X% z$ ?% zAnd how you suffered for your sanity
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Perhaps they never will
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