ling 发表于 2005-6-6 09:26:00

《文森特》音乐+乐谱----<古典版>

这首歌是美国民谣歌手Don McLean为纪念荷兰的伟大画家文森特·梵高而作,收录在那张为其赢来巨大声誉的专辑《American Pie》里,歌曲创作的灵感来自梵高的一幅著名的画作《Starry Starry Night》(星夜),旋律流畅得浑如天成,词作也是如画般的唯美,让人想起德国小说家施笃姆的诗意小说中大段大段描写的空蒙月色,整首曲子的配器就是一把木吉他,极致的简约之美。
   据说在阿姆斯特丹的梵高纪念馆前,人们总能听到这首歌被一遍遍地播放。 齐豫也曾经在她的个人英文专辑里翻唱过这首《Vincent》,和Don McLean的原唱相比,更加空灵,空灵得让人虚脱。
乐谱:
http://www.guitarmania.org/z40/data/gowoon42/Vincent.pdf
音乐:
http://manon_or_waisum.sinahappy.com/m6.mp3

齐豫版:
http://61.156.35.11/super/song/mp3/084_qy%5C084_qy_01_11.mp http://music.jl.cninfo.net/newzj/qiyu/02/11.rm
Don McLean版:
http://av.wanwa.com/fileroot/av/avfiles/24795.rm

FLASH:
http://gotitmusic.myrice.com/download/flashmv/starynight.sw

    歌词:
Vincent_music&amp;words BY Don McLean
    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.

    And 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.

    Starry

    starry night

    flaming flo‘rs 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 artist‘s

    loving hand.

    And now I understand what you tried to say to me

    how you suffered for your sanity

    how you tried to set them free.

    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.

    Starry

    starry night

    portraits hung in empty halls

    frameless heads on nameless walls

    with eyes

    that watch the world and can‘t forget.

    Like the stranger that you‘ve met

    the ragged men in ragged clothes

    the silver thorn of bloody rose

    lie crushed and broken

    on the virgin snow.

    And 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

    list‘ning still

    perhaps they never will.

    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.

    And 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.

    Starry

    starry night

    flaming flo‘rs 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 artist‘s

    loving hand.

    And now I understand what you tried to say to me

    how you suffered for your sanity

    how you tried to set them free.

    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.

    Starry

    starry night

    portraits hung in empty halls

    frameless heads on nameless walls

    with eyes

    that watch the world and can‘t forget.

    Like the stranger that you‘ve met

    the ragged men in ragged clothes

    the silver thorn of bloody rose

    lie crushed and broken

    on the virgin snow.

    And 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

    list‘ning still

    perhaps they never will.

nyd 发表于 2005-6-6 09:35:00

我怎么下载不了呀,奇怪

ling 发表于 2005-6-6 10:23:00

http://manon_or_waisum.sinahappy.com/m6.mp3

nyd 发表于 2005-6-6 11:56:00

我指那个PDF的曲谱文件,连不上

guitarguitar 发表于 2005-6-6 12:06:00

这个是不是民谣版的误发到这儿?

999T 发表于 2005-6-6 12:49:00

lotus 发表于 2005-6-6 19:52:00

好的!!弹古典的人要玩几个弹唱的话就得整这样的!我还听过光是一把木吉他伴奏的一个愣小子唱的《甜蜜蜜》也是这种伴奏风格!可是在电视上只听过一遍,扒不下来

前尘移梦 发表于 2005-6-7 01:52:00

还不错

juneyang 发表于 2005-6-19 10:50:56

8错
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