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VINCENT (Don McLean) Recorded by : Muriel Anderson; Chet Atkins; The Bollock Brothers; Byrd Burton; Jim Coleman; Van Craven; Cumberland Consort; Eidolon; Barbara Fairchild; Michael Fortunato & The New Stanton Band; Doug Jernigan; King's Singers; Dan Knight; Arthur Lipner; Chuck Loeb; Don McLean; NOFX; Jane Olivor; Emile Pandolfi; Quartet; Stig Rossen; Sara K.; Joe Scott; Sixth Wave; Starsound Orch.; Bobby Torres; Roberto Vecchioni; Susan Werner; Ben Wilmot; Jim Yester. Starry Starry night paint your pallete blue and grey Look out on a summers day with eyes tha know the darkness in my soul Shadows on hills sketch the tress and daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chill In colors on the snowy linen land chorus And 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 nite flamings flowr's that brightly blaze Swirling coulds in violet haze reflect in VIncents eyes of china blue Colors changing hue,morning fields of amber graing Weathered faces lined inpain Are soothed beneath the artists loving hand chorus {listen now} For they could not love you but still your love was true And when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry nite You took you life as lovers often do But I could of told you Vinvent This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you Starry starry nite portraits hung in empty halls frameless heads on nameless walls with i's that watch the world and cant forget Like the strangers that you've met,the ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn the bloody rose Lire crushed and broken on the virgin snow chorus And 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're not listening still perhaps they never will

    





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