Starry, starry night 繁星点点的夜晚

Paint your palette blue and gray 调色盘上蓝色和灰色

Look out on a summer day 当心在夏季的一天

With eyes that know the darkness in my soul 用你那双能洞悉我灵魂的黑暗

Shadows on the hill 在山上的阴影

Sketch the trees and daffodils 画出树和水仙

Catch the breeze and winter chills 捕捉微风和冬日的寒冷

In colors on the snowy linen land. 在雪白的画布上的土地的颜色。

Now I understand what you tried to say to me 如今我才明白你想对我说的话

And how you suffered for your sanity 怎么那么痛苦，你的理智

How you tried to set them free 你多么努力的想让它们得到解脱

They would not listen 他们不听

They did not know how 他们不知道如何

Perhaps they'll listen now 也许现在他们会听

Starry, starry night 繁星点点的夜晚

Portraits hung in empty halls 肖像挂在空荡荡的大厅

Frameless heads on nameless walls 无名的墙上无框头

With eyes that watch the world 用眼睛看世界

And can't forget like strangers 而不能忘记像陌生人

That you've met 你见过

Ragged men in ragged clothes 衣衫褴褛的男子衣衫褴褛

The silver thorn, a bloody rose 银色的刺血红色玫瑰

Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow 断裂并静卧在洁白的雪地

Now I think I know 现在，我想我知道

What you tried to say to me 你尝试过什么要对我说

How you suffered for your sanity 你有多么痛苦为自己的清醒

And you tried to set them free: 而你试图让它们获得自由：

They would not listen 他们不听

They're not listening still 他们依然没有在倾听

Perhaps they never will 也许他们永远也不会

For they could not love you 因为他们不能爱你

But still, your love was true 但尽管如此，你的爱是真实的

And when no hope was left inside 当灿烂的星空里

On that starry, starry night 在那个繁星点点的夜晚

You took your life as lovers often do 你把你的生活像许多恋人一样

But I could've told you, Vincent 但我可以告诉过你，文森特

This world was never meant for one 这个世界根本配不上一个

As beautiful as you. 和你一样漂亮。