Vincent (Starry Starry Night) is a song by Don McLean written as a tribute to Vincent van Gogh. The song became #1 hit in the 1972 UK Singles Chart for 2 weeks, and #12 on the US Billboard Hot 100 for 12 weeks.
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@johnspringstubue339510 ай бұрын
A poet and a singer song writer. When people had talent, and a heart.
@Let-the-music-takeUthere6 ай бұрын
This is by far the best musical video on the site for this song. No bull 💩MC beginning or end! Can I keep you😜!
@Link-fh5yd3 жыл бұрын
5 dislikes - doesn't know how to appreciate the artist and the song behind this timeless song 🎵
@lorenzonotarianni16673 жыл бұрын
"They would not listen they did not know how !" Thumbs up how many times this has happened to you ! Greetings from Italy.
@samfaught3 жыл бұрын
probably one of the best songs ever written.
@jenniferdixon76333 жыл бұрын
He is a beautiful singer, and this is a beautiful song.
@ginoradware13223 жыл бұрын
I wish my name is Vincent.
@brandonhanson94123 жыл бұрын
Good lord this song is amazing....
@rosiebastiaens20764 жыл бұрын
thank you for this beautiful song. :)
@joanl36693 жыл бұрын
Still my favourite song of all time. :)
@nightwolfzgttr71214 жыл бұрын
I LOVE YOU DON MCLEAN I LOVE YOU VINCENT VAN GOGH
@suhartindewiastuti94934 жыл бұрын
Love this song
@eddiecampelo4 жыл бұрын
quarantine song
@foreveryoung44303 жыл бұрын
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