Starry starry night

Could someone please translate to romanian with diacritics? thanks


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 colours 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

Colours 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 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
The 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

Starry starry night / Noapte înstelată


Starry, starry night / Noapte înstelată
Paint your palette blue and grey / colorează-ţi paleta în albastru şi gri
Look out on a summer’s day / Priveşte înspre o zi de vară
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul / cu ochi ce cunosc întunericul din sufletul meu

Shadows on the hills / Umbre pe dealuri
Sketch the trees and the daffodils / conturează copacii şi narcisele
Catch the breeze and the winter chills / Prind briza şi frisoanele iernii
In colours on the snowy linen land / în culori, pe terenul acoperit de o lenjerie de zăpadă

Now I understand / Acum înţeleg
What you tried to say to me / tot ceea ce ai încercat să îmi spui
And how you suffered for your sanity / Cât ai suferit pentru sănătatea ta
And how you tried to set them free / şi cât ai încercat să le eliberezi
They would not listen, they did not know how / N-au vrut să asculte, n-au ştiut cum
Perhaps they’ll listen now / Poate o vor face acum

Starry, starry night / Noapte înstelată
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze / Flori în flăcări ce ard uşor
Swirling clouds in violet haze / nori turbionari pictaţi într-o ceaţă violetă
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue / se reflectă în ochii albaştrii ai lui Vincent

Colours changing hue / Culorile îşi schimbă nuanţele
Morning fields of amber grain / Câmpurile dimineţii pline de chihlimbar
Weathered faces lined in pain / feţe erodate scăldate în durere
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand / se odihnesc sub mâna iubitoare a artistului

Now I understand / Acum înteleg
What you tried to say to me / tot ceea ce ai încercat sa îmi spui
And how you suffered for your sanity / Cat ai suferit pentru sanatatea ta
And how you tried to set them free / si cat ai încercat sa le eliberezi
They would not listen, they did not know how / N-au vrut sa asculte, n-au stiut cum
Perhaps they’ll listen now / Poate o vor face acum

For they could not love you / N-au putut să te iubească
But still, your love was true / Şi totuşi, dragostea ta a fost adevărată
And when no hope was left inside / şi când şi ultimul strop de speranţă te-a părăsit
On that starry, starry night / în acea noapte încărcată de stele
You took your life, as lovers often do / ţi-ai luat viaţa, aşa cum o fac adesea iubiţii
But I could have told you, Vincent / Dar puteam să-ţi spun, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you / Lumea asta nu a fost menită nicodată pentru cineva atât de frumos ca tine

Starry, starry night / Noapte înstelată
Portraits hung in empty halls / Portrete atârnă în săli goale
Frameless heads on nameless walls / capete fără rame pe pereţi fără nume
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget / cu ochi ce privesc lumea şi care nu pot uita
Like the strangers that you’ve met / precum străinii pe care i-ai întâlnit
The ragged men in ragged clothes / Precum acei bărbaţi zdrenţuiţi îmbrăcaţi în haine zdrenţuite
The silver thorn, a bloody rose / Un spin de argint, un trandafir însângerat
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow / zac strivite şi rupte pe zăpada neatinsă

Now I think I know / Acum cred că ştiu
What you tried to say to me / ce ai încercat să-mi spui
And how you suffered for your sanity / Şi cât ai suferit pentru sănătatea ta
And how you tried to set them free / şi cum ai incercat să le eliberezi
They would not listen, they’re not listening still / Ei nu vor asculta, tot nu ascultă
Perhaps they never will / Şi poate că nu o vor face niciodată

thanks babygirl! iti multumesc

Not at all

Love this song
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-mPBUKcn4Gs

He sings about Vincent van Gogh