歌手Don McClean的Starry Starry Night，也有很多人叫這首歌為《Vincent》
編前：金色的向日葵、燃燒般的絲柏、風吹過的麥田、旋渦狀的星體……，一幅幅狂囂般的畫面，是梵高內心底層最深的吶喊。生活在低處，靈魂在高處——這就是梵高。
配樂說明：歌曲創作的靈感來自梵高的一幅著名的畫作《Starry Starry Night》（星夜），整首曲子的配器就是一把木吉他，極致的簡約之美，卻渾如天成，有一種如詩如畫般的唯美。歌詞的意境多有凡高色彩濃烈的畫組成，而歌名“星光燦爛的夜”本身就是凡高的一幅畫的標題。
星月夜(Starry Starry Night)歌詞
Starry starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
In colors on the snowy linen land
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the aritist’s 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
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heats on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you ‘ve met
The ragged man in ragged clothes
A silver thorn in a bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know what you try to say to me
That how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to set them free
They would not listen they’ve not listening still
Perhaps they never will
歌手Don McClean的Starry Starry Night，也有很多人叫這首歌為《Vincent》
編前：金色的向日葵、燃燒般的絲柏、風吹過的麥田、旋渦狀的星體……，一幅幅狂囂般的畫面，是梵高內心底層最深的吶喊。生活在低處，靈魂在高處——這就是梵高。
配樂說明：歌曲創作的靈感來自梵高的一幅著名的畫作《Starry Starry Night》（星夜），整首曲子的配器就是一把木吉他，極致的簡約之美，卻渾如天成，有一種如詩如畫般的唯美。歌詞的意境多有凡高色彩濃烈的畫組成，而歌名“星光燦爛的夜”本身就是凡高的一幅畫的標題。
星月夜(Starry Starry Night)歌詞
Starry starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
In colors on the snowy linen land
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now
Starry starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the aritist’s 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
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Starry starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heats on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you ‘ve met
The ragged man in ragged clothes
A silver thorn in a bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know what you try to say to me
That how you suffered for your sanity
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to set them free
They would not listen they’ve not listening still
Perhaps they never will