第三十四章 (4 / 7)

        Are soothed beh the artists loving hand

        都从文森特手中缓缓流淌而出

        Now I uand

        如今我也明白What you tried to say to me

        曾经你向我倾诉的话语

        And how you suffered for your sanity

        还有你举世独醒时的痛苦

        And how you tried to setfree

        还有你试图解放他们的努力

        They would not listen， they did not know ho但他们充耳不闻，他们茫然不解

        Perhaps theyll listen no也许如今才会记起

        Foruld not love you

        也许他们不曾爱过你

        But still your love was true

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