Don McLean作曲の歌詞一覧リスト 4曲中 1-4曲を表示
| 曲名 | 歌手名 | 作詞者名 | 作曲者名 | 編曲者名 | 歌い出し |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| アンド・アイ・ラブ・ユー・ソー小野リサ | 小野リサ | Don McLean | Don McLean | ビル・カントス | And I love you so The people ask me how How I've lived till now I tell them I don't know I guess they understand How lonely life has been But life began again The day you took my hand And yes I know how lonely life can be The shadows follow me And the night won't set me free But I don't let the evening get me down Now that's you're around me And you love me too Your thoughts are just for me You set my spirit free I'm happy that you do The book of life is brief And once a page is read All but life is dead That is my belief And yes I know how lonely life can be The shadows follow me And the night won't set me free But I don't let the evening get me down Now that's you're around me And I love you so The people ask me how How I've lived till now I tell them I don't know |
| And I Love You So前川清 | 前川清 | Don McLean | Don McLean | 佐野博美 | And I love you so The people ask me how How I've lived till now I tell them I don't know I guess they understand How lonely life has been But life began again The day you took my hand And yes, I know how lonely life can be The shadows follow me 'n' the night won't set me free But I don't let the evening get me down Now that you're around me And you love me, too Your thoughts are just for me You set my spirit free I'm happy that you do The book of life is brief And once a page is read All but life is dead This is my belief And yes, I know how lonely life can be The shadows follow me 'n' the night won't set me free But I don't let the evening get me down Now that you're around me |
| Vincent南佳孝 | 南佳孝 | Don McLean | Don McLean | Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray 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 Now I understand what you tried to say to me And 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 inside 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 strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes A silver thorn, a bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow 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 | |
| Vincent矢野顕子 | 矢野顕子 | Don McLean | 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 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 Flaming flowers 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 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 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 A silver thorn, a bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow 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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