Julio Iglesias - Vincent

(Starry Starry Night)

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
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

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflecting 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 hands

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 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

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
A silver thorn on a 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 did not listen they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will…



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vincent (yıldızlı yıldızlı gece)

yıldızlı yıldızlı gece
paletini mavi ve griyle boya
bir yaz günü dışarı bak
ruhumdaki karanlığı bilen gözlerle
tepelerdeki gölgeler
ağaçları ve nergisleri resmet
rüzgarı yakala ve kışın ürpertisini
sınırları karla çizilmiş diyarın renginde

şimdi anlıyorum
bana ne demeye çalıştığını
mantığın için nasıl acılar çektiğini
onları nasıl serbest bırakmaya çalıştığını
dinlemezlerdi onlar nasıl olduğunu bilmiyorlardı
belki şimdi dinlerler

yıldızlı yıldızlı gece
parlak parıltılarla yanan çiçekler
mor sislerin içinde dönen bulutlar
vincentin gözlerinde yansıyan china blue*
renkler değişiyor
kehribar rengi başak tarlasında gün oluyor
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