Vincent (Starry Starry Night)
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- Goodbye - Various Artists
- Donna Donna - Joan Baez
- Vincent (Starry Starry Night) - Julio Iglesias
- Auld Lang Syne - Keri Noble
- In The Morning - Steve Strauss
- The Moon Represents My Heart - Teresa Teng
- Autumn Leaves - Duke Elington
- Diamonds And Rust - Astor Fong
- Nothing's Gonna Change My Love For You - Shyla Zoet
- Praying For The Yankees - Various Artists
- Run To You - Various Artists
- Story in Your Eyes - Kelly Flint
- Tears In Heaven - Noon
- Turned My Upside Down - Sara K
- When I Need You - Jocelyn B. Smith
- Words Of Love - Various Artists
Lyrics
1. 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
How you suffered for you 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 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.
[Chorus:]
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.
2. 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 man in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for you sanity How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will.
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