Like the genius himself, Don McClean created a deeply poignant masterpiece once again. Vincent. Sorry how you were treated throughout your life, and painting prolifically while starving. We love you.
St Vincent? Who pursued that call to rescue women of fragility. Just like our Saviour did. . Men too. How fragile we are! No one spoke like this man from Galilee. Saved Les Miserables wretches how low can Hugo Victor?😊
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 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 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 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 your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen, they're not listening still Perhaps they never will
Like the genius himself, Don McClean created a deeply poignant masterpiece once again. Vincent. Sorry how you were treated throughout your life, and painting prolifically while starving. We love you.
I superrrr love it ! Thank you so much ❤
St Vincent? Who pursued that call to rescue women of fragility.
Just like our Saviour did. .
Men too.
How fragile we are!
No one spoke like this man from Galilee.
Saved Les Miserables wretches how low can Hugo Victor?😊
I love your karaoke lyric videos!❤❤❤
I can’t sing it through all the way. I just start crying mid point.
I cant either every time I burst into tears
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
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
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
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 your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
Thanks for posting the lyrics.
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Paborito ko.. Pagkinanta ko to baka maiyak kayo..
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I love this song when my brotherLando'sfavorite to sing alone with guitar I miss you kuya Atab.
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Unrecognizable
Bridge over trounled waters
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I literally just listened to this because of my school activities lol
Same bro that was 2 years ago fir me
It's today for me XD
Thanks!
The timing is slightly out when the line "ragged men in ragged clothes" begins
yes, it catches you off guard,,,
Thank again it's really alright ? 😅😅
withered faces not weathered faces
Thanks
Beautiful , can I record this song with my voice please?
sure
@@Dennis-fw3vw Damn in the middle i got very emotional 😭 had to stop .. will try soon again ❤️
kung wala ka by hale female version :((( plz
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'Squarey Squarey Sight' - the Picasso version.
May higher key po ba?
Nice
❤ it
yes.....i'm singing.....my pitch...high school days.....
Midnight blue
Rod stewart
Sorry i cannot follow clearly
folk song
Don't let the sun go down on me
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Alas!!! the ads are ruining my singing
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Nice
Hii
Pwede Pa request ng song ng till death do us part Leroy Sanchez
meron na... search mo
Thankyou po
Sure
Sure
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Not one of your best.
Bro that lyrics is so so wrong
Then , don't sang it 😊