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V I N C E N TVANGOGH(1853-1890)Music: Vincent (Acoustic) Composed & Performed by Don McleanEnjoy the pictures with the music and lyrics.Slides will advance automatically.Have Fun !

Starry, Starry nightpaint your palette blue and greyHvzdn, hvzdn nocbarv svou paletou mode a edlook out on a summer's daypohle na letn denwith eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills,oima, kter znaj temnotu m due Stny mho st, sketch the trees and the daffodils,catch the breeze and the winter chillsskicuj stromy a narcisy,zachyt vnek a zimn ochlazenin colors on the snowy linen land.And now I understandv barvch zasnench ln lnuA u chpuwhat you tried to say to mecos mi tm chtl cthow you suffered for your sanityhow you tried to set them free.They would not listen, they did not know howjak trpla tv duem jsi zaplatil za svou svobodu.Nerozumli ti, neumli t pochopitperhaps they'll listen now.snad nedvali pozor.Starry, starry nightflaming flowers that brightly blazeHvzdn, hvzdn nocplanouc kvty co jasn se tpytswirling clouds in violet haze reflect inVincent's eyes of China blue.ven oblak ve fialovm oparu ukazujc Vincentv cit pro nskou modColors changing hueBarvy mnc odstnmorning fields of amber grainrann pole jantarovch zrnweathered faces lined in painolehan tve vrsit bolestmiare soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.And now I understandjsou ukonejeny pod umlcovou lskyplnou rukou.Te ti rozummwhat you tried to say to mehow you suffered for your sanityhow you tried to set them free.co jsi mi chtl ctjak trpla tv duejak ses pokouel osvobodit.perhaps they'll listen now. They would not listen, they did not know howNechtli ti naslouchat, nechtli t znt,mon a nyn.

For they could not love you

but still your love was trueand when no hope was left in sighton 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 nightportraits hung in empty hallsframeless heads on nameless wallswith eyes that watch the world and can't forget.Like the stranger that you've metthe ragged men in ragged clothesthe silver thorn of bloddy roselie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.And now I think I knowwhat 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 list'ning still... perhaps they never will.V I N C E N TVANGOGHYou can wait for music to end, or. Press Esc to end the presentation.Hope you enjoyed the show and had fun !The End Wait for music to start. Enjoy the pictures with the music.Slides will advance automatically, after 10 seconds.Click or press a key to advance manually.Have Fun !English (Intro + Indian Theme)