wincent歌词
Starry, starry night.
Paint your palette blue  grey,
Look out on a summer s day,
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees  the daffodils,
Catch the breeze  the winter chills,
In colors on the snowy linen l.
Now I underst what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your