Đêm ngàn sao
Lời việt:Leaqua
1.
Ngàn vì sao lấp lánh
Cuối chân mây trời xanh xám dần
Ngỡ trong tranh hè như rất gần
In lên nỗi buồn vời vợi trong tia mắt ấm
Vệt cọ trên mảng tối
Bóng cây in sầu nghiêng ngả vàng
Đứng chơ vơ ngày đông ngỡ ngàng
Tuyết trắng ngọn đồi lạnh trùm ôm hôn đất sâu
ĐK
Lời anh vẽ vào tranh
Hằn in sâu nỗi đau cô đơn
Ôi vết thương riêng anh tự vẽ lên khung
Mây xoay theo mảng tối cọ rung
Trăm năm đó có ai nghe tình trong nét màu?
Buồn này anh chở về đâu?
2.
Ngàn vì sao lấp lánh
Thắp lên cánh đồng hoa cháy rực
Tím sương giăng mù đâu lối dừng
Trong mắt anh quyện thành màu yêu thương không nói
Bình minh tan sương khói
Những ưu tư nhòa trên tháng ngày
Hóa yêu thương hồn tranh thở dài
Xin dâng cho đời mặc người yêu hay thờ ơ
ĐK
Từng nét vẽ tài hoa
Hằn in sâu nỗi đau thế nhân
Ôi vết cắt riêng anh buồn xoáy như mây
Thời gian úa nỗi đau còn mãi
Trăm năm đó có ai nghe tình trong nét màu?
Buồn này anh chở về đâu?
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Mặc đời ai dễ lãng quên
Tình người lặng sầu anh vẽ mãi
Dù trong đêm tối bao vây tuyệt vọng nơi đây
Mắt soi sao sáng mãi
Trái tim cô đơn anh ôm sầu đau rỉ máu
Vincent hỡi ,muốn nói riêng Anh đó
Chỉ có con tim yêu thương
Như ngàn sao chiếu thiên thu là Anh
3.
Ngàn vì sao lấp lánh
Trái tim Anh là hoa sáng bừng
Biết yêu thương người trong khốn cùng
Để hết cho đời tình nồng trên khung vẽ mãi
Cành hồng nào tả tơi trên tuyết
Máu Anh rơi từ gai buốt tình
Trái tim đau đời,ai biết mình?
Vincent ơi,còn lại tình trong tranh ngàn sau...
ĐK
Trời sao vẫn sáng trong
Màu Anh vẽ gửi trao thế gian
Đến bao trái tim yêu hoài mãi miên man
Ai yêu,ai không hiểu mặc ai...
Trăm năm đó nhân gian ai kia đâu nào biết
Buồn này rồi tan đi mãi....
Leaqua viết xong tối thứ ba - SG 19/04/2011
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Vincent (Starry Starry Night)
Don McLean
1.
Starry, starry night.
Paint your palette blue and grey,
Look out on a summer''s day,
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees and the daffodils,
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,
In colors on the snowy linen land.
CHORUS
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they''ll listen now.
2.
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 field of amber grain,
Weathered faces lined in pain,
Are soothed beneath the artist''s loving hand.
CHORUS
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
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 in sight
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.
3.
Starry, starry night.
Portraits hung in empty halls,
Frameless head on nameless walls,
With eyes that watch the world and can''t forget.
Like the strangers that you''ve met,
The ragged men in the ragged clothes,
The silver thorn of bloody rose,
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
Chorus:
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they''re not listening still.
Perhaps they never will..
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Starry, starry night.
Paint your palette blue and grey,
Look out on a summer''s day,
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees and the daffodils,
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,
In colors on the snowy linen land.
CHORUS
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they''ll listen now.
2.
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 field of amber grain,
Weathered faces lined in pain,
Are soothed beneath the artist''s loving hand.
CHORUS
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
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 in sight
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.
3.
Starry, starry night.
Portraits hung in empty halls,
Frameless head on nameless walls,
With eyes that watch the world and can''t forget.
Like the strangers that you''ve met,
The ragged men in the ragged clothes,
The silver thorn of bloody rose,
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
Chorus:
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they''re not listening still.
Perhaps they never will..
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