Don McLean
Don McLean - Vincent Spanish translation lyrics
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Vincent
Estrellada, estrellada noche Pinta tu pintura de azul y gris Mira hacía afuera en un día de verano Con ojos que conocen la oscuridad en mi alma Sombras en las montañas Bosqueja los árboles y los narcisos Atrapa la brisa y los fríos del invierno En colores sobre la tierra de nevado lino Ahora comprendo Lo que me intentabas decir Cómo sufriste por tu cordura Cómo trataste de soltarlos No querían escuchar, no sabían cómo Tal vez escucharán ahora Estrellada, estrellada noche Brillantes flores ardientes Nubes arremolinadas en neblina violeta Reflejando los ojos azul porcelana de Vincent Colores cambiando de matiz Campos mañaneros de grano ámbar Caras aireadas alineadas en el dolor Son tranquilizadas bajo las manos cariñosas del artista Ahora comprendo Lo que me intentabas decir Cómo sufriste por tu cordura Cómo trataste de soltarlos No querían escuchar, no sabían cómo Tal vez escucharán ahora Porque no te podían amar Aun así tu amor era verdadero Y cuando la esperanza ya no quedaba a la vista Por la estrellada, estrellada noche Te quitaste la vida como a menudo hacen los amantes Mas te podría haber dicho Vincent Este mundo nunca estuvo hecho para alguien tan hermoso como tú Estrellada, estrellada noche Retratos colgados en salones vacíos Cabezas sin marcos en muros desconocidos Con ojos que observan al mundo y no pueden olvidar Como los extraños que has encontrado/conocido Los hombres andrajosos vestidos de ropas andrajosas Una espina de plata en rosa sangrienta Reposa aplastada y rota sobre la nieve virgen Creo que ahora sé Lo que me intentabas decir Cómo sufriste por tu cordura Cómo trataste de soltarlos No querían escuchar, aún hoy no quieren escuchar Quizás nunca lo hagan
Vincent
Starry starry night, paint your palet blue and grey Look out on a summers day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills scetch the trees and the dafodills Catch the breeze and the winter chiils in colors on the snowy linen land Now I understand What you tried to say to me 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, Flamming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincents eyes of the shine of blue. Colors changing you. Morning fields of amber grey, Withered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artists loving hand Now i understand What you tried to say to me 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. For they could not love you, but still your love was true and when no hope was left inside that Starry, Starry night you took your life as lovers often do. But I could've told you Vincent, this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. Starry, Starry Night, Portraits hung on empty walls. Frameless heads on nameless walls, with eyes that watch the world and can’t forget. Like the strangers that you've met. The raggid men in raggid clothes. The silver thorn A bloody rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin slope Now I think I know what you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen. They're not listening still perhaps they never will.
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Author: Don McLean, Don Mclean
Composer: Don McLean
Publisher: EMI Records, Liberty/United Records
Details:
Released in: 1972
Language: English
Covered by: Martine Bijl (1980, Dutch) , Adamo (1991, French) , Jan Rot (2005, Dutch) , Rick Astley (2005) , Benny Neyman (2008) , Jackie Evancho (2009) , Dana Winner (2009) , Ronan Keating (2009) , Fightstar (2010) , Julio Iglesias (2018)
Translations: German , Spanish , Dutch
Appearing on: Legendary Songs of Don McLean (2003) , The Best of (1988)
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- Country: United States
- don-mclean.com
- facebook.com/DonMcLean
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