Don McLean's Vincent (Starry,Starry Night) Almost all images created by Vincent Van- Gogh. Song by Don McLean I in no way assume any credit for song or images.
For those who may have missed my previous comments. I compiled and uploaded this so I could explain my love of Van-Gogh's art to a dear friend of mine and thought McLean's Stary Stary Night was perfect in helping to explain. The lyrics were strictly for the benefit of my Friend, who's first language is not English.I never imagined it would get so many views and comments. I'm so glad I was able to share.
This song really does help explain why he's so beloved by so many. The first time I heard it, I cried so hard. Thank you for putting the images with the song. Seeing his work with this song makes the lyrics even more powerful.
I remember that scene, when matt smith and Jenna brought van gogh to the present day, and showed him how his art had touched the world...I felt his tears...his inner wonder that he had finally been recognized for the talent he was.... beautiful scene...
I dedicated this song to my Mom. She committed suicide when I was 15, going on 16. She was only 36 years old. She loved to draw, and she was very good at it, but she never thought she was. She lost her Mom to a heart attack, when she was only 11 years old. She had a VERY hard life, and she never thought she was worth anything to anyone. I'm going on 60 now, and I still miss her. I didn't get to grow up with her because my father kidnapped me and my brothers, and the State found out, and they kidnapped us, and put us in different foster homes. This song brings it all back..., it still brings tears to my eyes. You never stop loving the people you truly care about, and nothing ever fills the empty space they leave in your heart. I write poetry, and I wrote a poem many years ago, called Phyllis. Phyllis A wife, a mother, an artist, though never self-proclaimed. She never truly believed that she, should come through life un-mained. The victim of men's lusts and rage, a woman drunk and sorrowed. What thoughts ran through her mind the day, she used the gun she borrowed? As in the song Starry- Starry Night, you "took your life as lovers often do." Phyllis, perhaps the song was right, and "this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you." Van Gogh could not have truly seen, such a starry starry night, for just as Phyllis - his eyes were screened, by his agony and fright. What beauty they kept hidden, this sad world will never know. Secret treasures forever buried now, with Phyllis and Van Gogh.
Is it possible to mourn someone you never met? To weep for a soul you you cannot meet? I think so. Rest in peace, Vincent. You inspired me and so many people to pick up our brushes and pens and create art.
It made me a little sad when I learned that Vincent Van Gogh cut his ear because he was angry at somebody, and when he committed suicide. Even though I didn't know him it makes me feel sad when I listen to this song, but at the same time this song keeps the memories of him alive and represents him as the good artist he was. In elementary school once, we also had an assignment which was to draw the starry night picture.
That's also a major fact about Vincent Van Gogh, that he inspired many people to do artwork. He's a good influence for other artists, and for people who are artistic. The knowledge about famous people, in addition to the memories (including the people who have passed away) lasts on, and remains in the world as a valuable record. RIP Vincent Van Gogh🙏
When I was 6 my dad committed suicide and today is his birthday, so I’m listening to this song. I’m 6 months pregnant and planned on naming my little boy Vincent long before I knew this song existed. In memory of my late Father, in honor of my future son. I love you both.
Hey Rosie! Sending you all the love from a very small part of this planet! I hope you that you get all the love and happiness that you have dreamt of! ♥️
@@stephanierobinette4425 hey it'll be okay. We're all different. We're all struggling. I'm not trying to diminish your struggles, just reminding you that you are indeed not alone. There are plenty of people like you. You just have to find them. I hope you'll be okay. Much love
I listen in memory of my mother who “suffered for her own sanity.” She was depressed since childhood, but never let it show growing up to my brother and I. Unfortunately, she was the black sheep of her family. Never truly valued by her side of the family to the extent of being deeply betrayed. The most beautiful soul to grace Earth. I wish she never hurt- I tried to take the pain away. She ended up taking her life through the bottle. The lyrics speak true. This world was never meant for someone as beautiful as you. Love you Mommy. ❤️
Being lonely on this earth. Being lonely with even loved ones around. To not be heard when you say something revealing deep pain. As sanity departs, silence sets. Now pleasenant to seat no guests. Lonely and alone complete, no bother to be heard. Silence
As somone who suffers pretty bad from depression, this song speaks to me on a level very few can understand. And always makes me cry, like buckets. Its like finding someone who understands you for all your faults and gifts
This was Tupacs favorite song of all time, it was the last song he heard on his deathbed. We all certainly have some sort of connection with it that’s for sure
We lost our son from depression. But then, about 14 years later, he spoke to our daughter and reached out to me as well. We know he's happy where he is and feel Blessed that God would allow this. Gives us all Hope.
I always cry every time I hear this song "how he suffered for his sanity". This is a message for us to reach out people who are in distress and hopelessness.
It is amazing how you don’t realize the greatest things in life until you are older. I love the song. Vincent’s paintings are exquisite. All of them have a story. Thank you Don for celebrating Vincent’s life this way. It is moving and heartbreaking at the same time.
This song was played at my grandads funeral. He loved long walks, trees, and dogs. He’s the reason i love the outdoors. I’ll miss him more than he will ever know and he isn’t suffering any longer and i can find comfort in his relief of passing on. Cancer is the worst, i miss you grandpa ❤️
Don McLean got inspiration for this song after he read a biography about Vincent Van Gogh, and realised he wasn’t a crazy madman as what many assumed him to be at that time, but was someone who was tormented by mental health and was misunderstood. So he wrote this song dedicating Van Gogh.
He was Schitzophrenic, he cut off his ear because he thought he won't be able to hear the voices in his head, any more, and when that didn't work, after a little while, he took his life, his art work was a release valve for him, he was being treated for his mental illness, unfortunately, with no relief. I am sorry, I can't write no more, tears won't stop floating down my face, I just can't... forgive me please 😪❤️✨🌺
You do not have to be Religious to be a Spiritual and Loving Soul, there are many Religious People that hate, and that is the worst lot. This music reminds me of the many LGBTQI + teens that take their lives, because of haters and Bullies, I almost took my life at age 9 because of bullying and abuse.
I started seeing a guy who's dad's name was Vincent. He was a tortured soul, but we could relate to each other and wanted to love & support one another. 9 days after we met, he took his life. This was less than 3 months ago. My heart aches and I hear his voice at night. I'll always wonder what could have been. Love you Tommy.❤
I will let him know. Im about ready to throw in the towel. If its possible. I will offer it ad my final parting gift to humanity. I did all they asked of me and still i could never be enough. Im tired of trying ro explain things they really dont understand. I realize now it doesnt really matter. Do yourself a favor. Be somebody that your other half cant take for granted. Dont be so despeate to be loved by them that you are willing to lie to yourself for over 25 years. And dont makw the same mistakes as Tommy and Jake! Until we talk again, it will be in the next. Laters
Imagine how many tears have been shed for this poor man. If only he knew, I pray the universe holds a power that allows him to know how appreciated he is
This song holds such a powerful message for those suffering from mental illness. Because these are usually the kindest, sweetest and truest among us. They are gifted, many artfully or musically and their works are an expression of the love they hold inside. Like Vincent they too struggle to live in this tough world. Please remember to be kind.
Don McLean's version is the standard. You might like my version too. It's here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-iIKF7aCfyAc.html DL Staffordshire, UK.
Indeed, never thought much of it to be quite honest in the past, but last year I took an art class and that class (to be more precise my professor) changed my perspective on a lot of things in life. When she explained the life and paintings of van Gogh it's like something finally clicked in me. I could see what effect it had on her and the class as a whole. Now I come to listen to this song every now and then just to be reminded of that special moment.
My brother, also my best friend, was a brilliant artist. He killed himself in February of 2024 at age 26. I’ll miss him every day of my life. I hope the time between now and our next reunion comes sooner rather than later. I love you forever and always, Hunter.
Live now for both of you. A beautiful long life here for the two of you to talk about when you get there. Ask God to turn each tear, each ache, each disappointed wish into a prayer. Ask Him to, whether you are thinking of it in the moment or not, to turn that *energy* and *love* into something positive for your brother, for others who suffer, for the world, and for yourself. I've read that grief is love with nowhere to go. Give it to God to disperse where it is most needed. It isn't in vain. {{{hugs}}}
My fourth grade teacher used to sing this to our class. The man was incredibly gifted. I do not exaggerate when I say that he rivaled even Don McLean himself. He lost his son about ten years ago. He was only 19. But none of us could tell anything was wrong. He still had the same infectious smile and jovial sense of humor. I learned a couple of years ago that this completely broke him emotionally. The man was the living embodiment of the masks of comedy and tragedy. I still don't know if it's true, but I heard he's never celebrated the holidays without him. Every Christmas he'd come into his classroom and just work. I just wanted to leave this comment here on the off chance he sees this (RU-vid was a new, exciting thing when he taught us). He was truly the greatest teacher I've ever had. I know this song is about another tortured soul, but I'll always attribute this to him. Happy holidays. You don't have to suffer for your sanity. We all love you.
As you no doubt know, the correct title of this Don Mclean song is "Vincent.", although many people know it as "Starry Starry Night." My version 2020 version is here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-iIKF7aCfyAc.html DL Staffordshire, UK. Stay Safe everyone.
So sad, Im always ctying listening to this song , watcing many many of Vincent paintings, Guess its my life.... T... Norway... The potatoes eaters, and the raggid men in ragged, ragged clothes....Nobody realy cares.... Love from Norway....There is not many who understand.... Love to Mc Lean for giving this beautilul song, with his tribute to Vincent......
@@torhildulvestad4599 A wonderful song indeed, I hope you will like my 2020 version here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-iIKF7aCfyAc.html DL Staffordshire, UK.
Vincent never sold a painting while alive (one “sale” was a token friendly gesture)...his younger brother financially supported his passion which he only developed as an adult...and none of the details and paintings of Vincent’s life would have survived and become treasures of humanity had it not been for the dogged work of a young single mother name Jo who was Vincent’s SIL. When considering his mental illnesses, it’s mind-boggling to think how many opportunities existed for Van Gogh’s art to have never been made or discovered by the world...and yet, here we are, listening to a powerful song about a man whose work moves us like no other...
Yes! SIL tracked down as many pieces as she could though many had been destroyed in part from Vincent's lack of care and his mother THROWING away his old sketchbooks and paintings
Thanks to you all for sharing your knowledge and a special thanks to those for sharing your pain and loss.For me I had loved his work since I was 12 and am now 56.I nearly died a month ago of diabetic complications but survived against the odds.I had been sick for a long time and had stopped looking at the beauty in the world and in our lives.This song is such a reminder to do both.Sadness will endure forever but so will love and Vincent's bold work.Love and best wishes to you all.
While he'd had promising art skills from when he was a boy, he only starting being "an artist" seriously for 10 years. All he'd have had to do is hold out another 5, and he'd have done fine. That's the rule of overnight successes, that they typically take 10+ years.
In memory of my Uncle John who took his life at 21, my grandmother found him hanging in the attic of their home. It breaks my heart that he didn't get the help he needed. At that time mental health was hushed. It also breaks my heart that my grandmother met so much heartache. I miss him though we never met.
As a kid, I remember my grandpa played this on a cassette player and I saw a faraway look on his eyes. I asked him what he was thinking as he listened to this song. He said "When you grow up and have as much memories as I do you will listen to these kinds of songs and think of friends and family that are gone". Now as a 42 yr old father his words come back and have more meaning. RIP Grandfather Ricardo I will see you again in better times.
Did you know Don McLean recorded this in one take, playing and singing at the same time? As a musician this blows my mind! What an artist. What a song! Thank you Don McLean!
He was due to appear at Newcastle City Hall but there was a problem with the lighting or something so he sat on the stage and sang! A real artist and a genuine guy.
Last weekend we went to the Van Gogh exhibit in Brighton, one of the many wonders I've enjoyed since moving to the UK, and I was not prepared for how moving the whole experience was. Afterward, on the trip home, we put spotify on and listened to this song, and my wife was overwhelmed with tears, and I heard the song with new ears. What an incredible tribute to such an amazing artist, who never knew how much his art, which was rejected constantly in his lifetime, would grow in popularity.
I know Don McLean was most famous for American Pie but I think this song is his best. It's just so beautiful at an emotional level (on many levels actually).
my dad used to sing 'paint your palette blue and grey' so happily, so for his funeral I searched and found this song and listened to it over and over and over. I love you dad, and wherever you are I hope you know the world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. thank you for the kind messages, they mean the world x
May your father forever rest in peace. One day, but not today, you shall join him. Until then, cherish your memories together. With my sincerest condolences.
Vincent .. refused to see his married brother.. sometimes.. for freedom and joy... gravity was somehow nightmare. lets see .. the moment we get to understand dark matter.
starry starry night, the ragged men in ragged clothes, the silver thorn, the bloody rose; lies crushed and broken on the virgin snow' Pure artistic genius.
I had never heard this song and I was reading about Tupac’s death. It is said that this was the song that his girlfriend Kidada Jones played for him at the hospital when he was dying, this song made him regain consciousness one last time before passing. Beautiful song!
I don't know why but Vincent Van Gogh has this inexplicable connection to my heart, its like feeling a terrible heartache for someone who you don't even know, an unkown pain
Save for the bloody rose in the snow; I would'nt know any of Van Gogh's works, but equally impressive is the mastery of this artist who describes him, Don McLain.Agreed?
Watch his paintings, read books about Vincent, watch the paintings again, talk to people with sanity problems, watch the paintings again, talk to painters and artists, watch the paintings again. You will see more and more each time.
I was fortunate enough to meet Don McLean once when I was 18. I asked him about this song, he replied it was self-explanatory and you either "got" Vincent's work or you didn't. In the subsequent decades I've traveled far and wide and been privileged to see Vincent's work in so many museums and galleries and understand that was perfect reply. There are many artists in this world I both love and respect but none as much as Vincent.
Absolutely , as an artist of sorts , and a liver of life , the trials , and tribulations of man kind , take their towel , living , and passing on , becomes a fine line of the inner struggle , perception , is the outside looking in , reality , is the inside looking out , behind the shadow , yet that shadow is mystery , until met .
My father told me he named me after this song since I asked curiously. And then I suddenly remembered all those times when I was still a kid and this song would play on the radio, I remember him telling me that this is my song and/or that he named me after this song, and back then I just nodded and listened peacefully. Now that I'm 25, it really touches me whenever I hear this because I now always think that he named me after this song because I am born with inborn physical parts and that he really thought of this song when he first saw me as a baby. And it breaks my heart when I get the chance to listen to this once in a while because I remember all the bullying people did to me and how hard it was for me to accept myself, even now... All of those wishes and what ifs instantly comes running back in my mind. This song just straight up bring me sorrows of the past and fear of the future, it shouts my experience growing up in this world. However, it also kinda radiates a bittersweet hope for me. I want this song to be played at my funeral.
You are an amazing human being. Your existence is a part of this worlds story and is valuable. Even if you don’t know it. Especially to your father. God bless you and your existence. ❤️
Ronald, life is unfair, but you are a MORE valuable human being because of your insight and empathy. You are worthy and deserving not in any way "less", you are MORE and never forget it. Always reach out, embrace whatever experiences and friendships you can find in groups getting to know as many people as you can so you can see the friendships out there for you. Maybe teach, so that your light can encourage young people and others with challenges so that you can share the hope it inspired. God Bless you my Brother, Iive your Best Life every day !!! Seize it and it's yours !!! 🙏✌️🏆
Thank you Don McClean for this song and "Bye Bye Miss American Pie." I heard both of them in the early 70's. I was born in 1957. I had a PTSD childhood. My heart was often sad and filled with darkness. Listening to these filled my heart with many feelings and my mind with so many wonderings. Thank You
"But I could have told you, Vincent This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you..." -------------------------- This part broke my heart into million small pieces... 💔💔💔
This song really hurts. Both my brother and father committed suicide due to depression. My brother was a painter and a teacher for special needs children. He painted starry night on a canvas just days before he left this world. The only thing that keeps me going is that I know I will see them again one day when the time is up for me. So I will live my life to the fullest ❤️
Look at the intelligence... look at the pictures he created... he added the flaws instead of trying make things perfect.. . He was a photographer before cameras xx
This song always reminds me of my Dad who I lost to Huntington and he always said to me when I am gone look up to the night sky and I will be the brightest Star in the night it means so much and always makes feel better 🙏 when I am down so thanks to Don McLean for this great track 🌟💯🙏
I was walking in Rome, this beautiful, ancient and poetic city, at night, and heard this magnificient song played through a window, in one of these dark, small, hidden alleys. It was a very magical experience
@@brushfuller330 excuse me, english isn't my native language? What are you so angry about? Maybe we could speak german or french, I'd certainly express myself better, but would you understand me? Stop trying to be Holden Caulfield please, not everything needs to be considered "phony"... hope your day gets better though.
Today is Vincent's birthday. I first heard this song in my teens and loved the song but wondered who Vincent was. Once I learned the meaning of the song as it relates to Van Gogh's life, I vowed to someday see his paintings in person. Visiting the Van Gogh museum in Amsterdam a few years ago, I had tears in my eyes and a lump in my throat and as I walked through, I felt such a beautiful sadness. My girlfriend who loved to draw and sketch recently committed suicide and now I have an ever deeper understanding of what he was trying to say to me and yes, even more sadness.
@Harry B. I'm so sorry to hear of your tragic loss. And, if there is something after this mortal coil, then I hope Vincent has sought her out. May her memory be eternal. You stay strong and look after yourself. Big hug....🥰
i like the song very much, i love paintings as well , i never thought the paintings and the sadness in the song , are meant for the artist vincent.i also love to sketch and paint, specially if im overwhelm by sadness, i wish i can paint when happy, but my hands can do so much if im full of sorrow. ..
I am weeping for you both. I wish 'sorry' was a big enough word to convey how deeply I feel for you both. Sincere condolences and most heartfelt wishes of comfort.
I 🩷 Vincent since I was very young... My Austrian grandmother was a very erudite person and she painted.. she introduced me to few painters (their work 😊) Vincent spoke to my soul ❤. This song is just like his paintings, full of beauty 🙏🏻
Hello 👋 Elaine How’re you doing. Thanks for this comment, I'm nothing without fans like you who appreciate my musical craftiness It's nice meeting you here.
Sad, using my husbands phone, his name, but he passed away and still can't stop using his phone. He had ALS. I always have loved this song. He was too beautiful for this world. Plus it's the holidays, and I just needed a good lonely cry I guess. This song captures and unites a lot of us. Beth. 12/22/2020
Sorry to hear of you loss Beth. I hope my version of this wonderful song can bring back lovely memories for you. It's here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-iIKF7aCfyAc.html DL Staffordshire, UK.
This song is also dedicate to my poor mother mary kelly she had a very hard life she lost her husband and her 2 sons and her 2 daughters. My sister took her life.. My poor mother suffered.. Then last year I found my poor mother dead.. She would always ask me to play this lovely song.. Rio my mommy mary kelly. 💔💔💔💔💔💔💔
The tenderness in Don McClean’s voice just adds the touch to this beautifully written song. Caressing words that could soothe a lonely listener who is also standing on the edge in contemplation.
The fact that Don McLean wrote this beautiful song shows what a beautiful soul he was too. Thank you to all those beautiful souls that are not understood. Thanks for sharing. 🙏🏻
@@wgrimm88 According the Daily Mail online today. His wife admits that he never touched her or anyone in his family. He has however just disinherited his daughter of 30 million due to her outrageous criticism of him. As Shakespeare said "How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have an ungrateful child"
You understand. So many don't. When I was young, I loved Van Gogh as many teenagers idolized Elvis. I was always quirky and drew all the time. Never worried about college because I was going to be an artist. I'm 80 and have always been. My passion was drawing nature and history, striving to tell others to love their world and time. I also love through music. When Don Maclean's Vincent was released, it was too beautiful to take it all in, then the video. Goose bumps every time I watch it. When I saw the notice of your podcast, curiosity made me click. In the beginning, your reaction was as I expected. I admire how you struggled to understand and by the end, feel so happy to have watched. You are far from stupid. You are sympathetic and wise. You get it and are one of the millions who love Vincent ❤
Whoever put this together is a genius. It is so well done and touching. Vincent and Don, with a genius putting it all together for our sanity in this crazy world. Thank you.
This song holds a tragic story. I know from time to time we all feel unwanted. I think Vincent just wanted to be loved and heard. The paintings are as beautiful as the man behind the paintbrush. I hope Vincent has found peace.
What a wonderful way to give your thoughts Vincent is has and always will be my hero Lost my mum 3 weeks ago she loved this So no more family on the island I'm alone oh it's hard So yes we all need love and our voices need to be heard Thankyou for yours and for reading mine Jenny 😊
@@standup2982 Thank you so much ,I do appreciate your kindness I'm sure I will get to a better place in life I live in Guernsey .its a beautiful place to call home Once again many thanks for the reply Jenny🌹💐
this composition of words, music and visuals of the master painter are almost oo much to bear. I have been crying every time I replay it because I finally understand what he is trying to say to me….
@@alexckelly1 After watching the video, I started searching for that painting too. Found that it isn't a Van Gogh but by Jozef Rulof, a medium who claimed that he painted this whilst channelling Van Gogh's spirit... Anyway, it's called The Path of Life. Just in case you hadn't found an answer to the question above for yourself.
My beautiful son Trevor was a gift from God. A temporary angel who blessed us with his many gifts. He loved chemistry, art,drawing, music, enjoyed perfect pitch. Automatically played instruments as if he had years of practice!! Thoughtful, loving and considerate. Made lasting impressions on most he met. On 2/27/23 at the ripe age of 27 God called him home as he sacrificed his life to save a life. When asked for music for the funeral this was most poignant.
Hello 👋 Dwind How’re you doing. Thanks for this comment, I'm nothing without fans like you who appreciate my musical craftiness It's nice meeting you here.
'Greater love has no man than a man lays down his life for his friends.' Chapter 15 verse 13 the Gospel of John and spoken by our Saviour, the Lord God Jesus Christ. You can rest assured your son is in heaven. 🙏
😢This song reminds me of my nephew who passed away a few years ago at 37 suffering from depression. It truly is my song for him also. I listen to it so differently now.😢
This brings tears to my eyes every time. I think Don McLean is a true artist, not celebrated enough. This song was my husband's favourite, we listened to it together so many times. He passed away a couple of months ago so I listened to it now as often as I can in the hope that he can hear it too
[第一节] Starry, starry night 星光璀璨的夜晚 Paint your palette blue and grey 将你的调色板涂成蓝色和灰色 Look out on a summer's day 在夏日里向外看去 With eyes that know the darkness in my soul 用明了我心中黑暗的眼睛 Shadows on the hills 山丘上的阴影 Sketch the trees and the daffodils 勾勒出树木和水仙花 Catch the breeze and the winter chills 捕捉微风和冬天的寒意 In colors on the snowy linen land 在雪白的亚麻地上展现色彩 [副歌] Now I understand 现在我明白了 What you tried to say to me 你试图向我表达的 And how you suffered for your sanity 以及你为了保持理智所受的苦痛 And how you tried to set them free 你如何试图让他们自由 They would not listen, they did not know how 他们不会听，他们不知道怎么做 Perhaps they'll listen now 也许他们现在会听了 [第二节] Starry, starry night 星光璀璨的夜晚 Flaming flowers that brightly blaze 烈焰般绽放的花朵 Swirling clouds in violet haze 紫色迷雾中的旋转云彩 Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue 反射在文森特的中国蓝色眼睛里 Colors changing hue 色彩变幻 Morning fields of amber grain 早晨的琥珀色麦田 Weathered faces lined in pain 饱经风霜的面孔布满痛苦 Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand 在艺术家的慈爱手下得到安慰 [副歌] Now I understand 现在我明白了 What you tried to say to me 你试图向我表达的 And how you suffered for your sanity 以及你为了保持理智所受的苦痛 And how you tried to set them free 你如何试图让他们自由 They would not listen, they did not know how 他们不会听，他们不知道怎么做 Perhaps they'll listen now 也许他们现在会听了 [桥段] For they could not love you 因为他们无法爱你 But still your love was true 但你的爱仍然真实 And when no hope was left in sight 当没有希望剩在视线中 On that starry, starry night 在那星光璀璨的夜晚 You took your life, as lovers often do 你结束了自己的生命，如同恋人们常做的那样 But I could have told you, Vincent 但我本可以告诉你，文森特 This world was never meant for one 这个世界从未意味着只属于一个人 As beautiful as you 像你这样美丽的人 [第三节] Starry, starry night 星光璀璨的夜晚 Portraits hung in empty halls 肖像挂在空荡荡的走廊 Frameless heads on nameless walls 无框的头像在无名的墙上 With eyes that watch the world and can't forget 用那双观察世界却无法忘记的眼睛 Like the strangers that you've met 就像你遇见的陌生人 The ragged men in ragged clothes 衣衫褴褛的人 The silver thorn; a bloody rose 银色的刺；血腥的玫瑰 Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow 躺在未曾踏足的雪地上，被压碎，破碎 [尾声] Now I think I know 现在我想我明白了 What you tried to say to me 你试图向我表达的 And how you suffered for your sanity 以及你为了保持理智所受的苦痛 And how you tried to set them free 你如何试图让他们自由 They would not listen, they're not listening still 他们不会听，他们仍然不在听 Perhaps they never will 也许他们永远不会听
Man, each time I come back and listen to this song I'm always drawn back into researching Van Gogh's life, this time I found something that's very sad, but also makes me aware of another issue that could be the case. Most people know he shot himself, but they don't know he suffered for over a day before succumbing to his injury. His brother was at his side in his final moments, trying to comfort and encourage him, reassuring him that they would still try to help him recover. At the mention of this, Van Gogh's next and final words to him were "The sadness will last forever." implying that he had no desire to live any longer in his agony. You'll often hear stories of suicide survivors immediately regretting their attempt and desiring to keep moving forward with their life, but Vincent Van Gogh's suffering was so great that even after all the extra time he was given, the weights on his life were so great that he still did not wish to bear it any longer. His life was burdened and painful for him, yet his art and expression so beautiful. And he was ignored. I wonder how many more stories like this have been lost, or how many stories like this are still to come, where pain and struggling plague them and their true beauty is not revealed until after their passing.
Hi, i've actually heard this throughout my life and i appreciate you informing it....but there are many theories stating that Vincent in fact did not shoot himself. He had supposedly shot himself with a large hunting type gun(sorry idk exactly the gun but it was pretty large) he shot himself in an area where its practically impossible to shoot himself. It actually impossible. Its most lilely someone who might have had issues with him shot him, but vincent was a compassionate man and came into the inn saying not to blame anyone that it was his fault, but why would he assure this unless someone indeed was to blame. Thd doctor also didnt hel much with his case because its suspected that he didnt really like vincent for envious reasons You can find a lot more info on this from the National Geographic article about his life and the painted documentary Loving Vincent which is amazing btw
In my opinion, Don McLean is one of of the most underrated song writers in history, his songs and lyrics so inspired that they will only become recognized for the classics they are in the fullness of time. From "American Pie" to "And I Love You So," even great singers as Roberta Flack sang songs like "Killing Me Softly With His Song" to him, virtual love letters to the brilliance of his music and song. The human body ages, then dies. But rest assured, the brilliance of Don McLean will last through the ages.
Every time I listen to this song I can't stop crying. I don't know what moves me. Maybe it's my husband who left due to dementia, but this song touches my soul.😢
I love Vincent's art so much because of the beauty he expressed even through his tortured life. Don McLean has paid the utmost respect to Vincent's life through this rendition.
I'm 66 years old and I've listened to this song many, many times since I first heard it as a young man. Every time I do, I wonder if it's still going to move me to tears. It always does.
I remember I first heard this song on The Simpsons and just found myself looking all over for it. Im glad I found it finally and as a student who studied art, I find myself loving this song as a love letter to Vincent van Gogh...
I used to take my dear Mama to France at least once a year to France after my Dad died in 1994. On one occasion I took her to Giverny to pay homage to Monet and was shocked to see literally thousands of people waiting in queues to see his resting place and walk over the bridge. As we wanted to visit Van Gogh's tomb too I suggested we went there and visit Giverny at a quieter time and it was only an hour's drive away. When we got there the contrast was jaw dropping. There were only two people there and we joined them to watch the documentary about Vincent. We all cried at least once. It was unbelievably sad, moving and left an indelible mark and memory on my soul. We visited Giverny on another day and bought souvenirs from the Monet supermarket at the site. That last sentence says it all. So does this deeply moving song. What a contrast between the treatments to these 2 awesome artists. Vincent deserves an equally magnificent symbol of his artistic genius imo.
"To me, Van Gogh is the finest painter of them all. Certainly the most popular great painter of all time. The most beloved. His command of color, the most magnificent. He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty. Pain is easy to portray but to use your passion and pain to portray the ecstasy and joy and magnificence of our world. No one had ever done it before. Perhaps no one ever will again. To my mind, that strange wild man who roamed the fields of Provence, was not only the world's greatest artist but also one of the greatest men who ever lived."
Listening to this now, I realize there were so many like Vincent, whose beautiful souls we rarely notice, more often than not reject, people who would love true, but we closed our eyes and hearts to. Vincent Van Gogh's paintings transcends time of things we took for granted, ignored if you will, where we saw nothing he saw what's good and been grateful by letting them shine in his paintings. Despite the world closing on him. This is just me suddenly having an epiphany on his paintings and in this song.
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My Mother passed away alone in her care home at 68 years old ; she heard my voice by the phone telling her " I Love You " ... She had a difficult life , she was a gorgeous young free spirit lady but she had several traumas. Her last gift to me was a very rare correspondance between Theo and Vincent Van Gogh ... She was loving and mentally very disturbed but I love her more than ever. Starry night for you Mom, repose en paix. ❤
As you no doubt know, the correct title of this Don Mclean song is "Vincent.", although many people know it as "Starry Starry Night." My version 2020 version is here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-iIKF7aCfyAc.html DL Staffordshire, UK. Stay Safe everyone.
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If you have learned something about the giant of art, Vincent van Gogh, from a wonderful documentary, you will understand this great song even better. So great for ever! ❤🌹
@GADCL4 why dont you try painting them yourself cuz I think they are so beautiful and at the time was very advanced and they are also very hard to paint
My dad was an artist. His middle name was Vincent. Van Gough was his favorite artist, and this was one of his favorite songs. It was played at his funeral 23 years ago. Van Gogh is now my second favorite artist behind him. I miss you now more than ever, Dad. Love, Tim
My mother passed away in '96. She was an artist and her favourite was Vincent too! And we played this at her funeral too. Still makes me cry when I hear it.
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My brother, a minister, died by suicide in 1996. He was concieved before our parents were married. They did their best to hide that fact from everyone. My mother had a lot of shame about it. While never openly discussed, he knew. We all knew. He was in a loveless marriage when he died. In his suicide note he said, " I never felt like I belonged". He was a kind a gentle soul. Hated guns but bought one and shot himself in the heart. That's where all of his pain was concentrated. I miss him still.
Can't stop crying after reading this😢 such an emotional song for so many for so many reasons, may we all find release and comfort listening to it every now and then xx.
Today is "world bipolar day", chosen to fall on Vincent's birthday because of his likely bipolar mental illness. To any who suffer the deep sadness and loss of hope with clinical depression, , or experience the deep depression and highs of hypomania in bipolar disorder my heart goest out to you. Thank you for this beautiful song and the beautiful and troubled artist. I'm sorry for not understanding. Especially to my daughter...I'm sorry for not understanding you in time.
I COME BACK OFTEN TO HEAR AND ENJOY DON McLEANS VERSION OF THIS VERY MOVING SONG-HE DOES IT WITH SO MUCH CARING AND FEELING THAT I CONTINUE TO BE MOVED AND IMPRESSED-THANKS SO MUCH DON!
Played at my Mum's funeral. Haven't listened in months, intentionally. *I love you Mumma. This world was never meant for someone as beautiful as you.* 10 months today.
Warm respect to you and your mother. We come from them, we are them, they never leave us. We carry every ancestor within, none more closely than our mothers. x
The year was 1981, the place, Amsterdam. I'm inside the Vincent Van Gogh Art Museum, bawling my eyes out, singing this song, over and over again, as I drift past the paintings of this tortured soul. I'm tortured as well. These lyrics captured the bleakness of my life, yet through the torment, I found strength in carry on, despite coming close to the same ending as Van Gogh's. May he rest in eternal peace. May God bless Don McClain...and the tender soul who uploaded this video with lyrics.
"Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand" The line reminds me of Van Gogh's Potato Eaters. This song has all the references you can relate to the artist's life and his works. "This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you" God, this line is so heartfelt.
A beautiful and heartfelt composition! Don McLean's voice was never sweeter. He was an amazing lyricist. This was very touching and I'm happy to see the words over and over and over again❤ while listening to that beautiful song.
So many years ago , around ‘67 in SanFran. I was introduced to the work of Van Gogh. I was sitting in the lobby of a cheap hotel waiting for my date ( who didn’t show). This quiet older man came over and shared his book of Van Gogh’s art. I’ll never forget the impression I was left with, especially one piece called “The Potato Eaters”. For this young girl, it opened up a naïve little heart to the sadness and poverty In a world not known . The man had an understanding and a great love for that artist. This song reminds me of how we can share our love with complete strangers. And make a difference in someone’s life by a chance meeting . So Vincent, your work was never in vain. Thank you
The beautiful pictures, the colors, the landscapes, and the sky full of stars show me the magic that Vincent had with his hands, his brushes, colors, and inspiration. But what really touches me and makes me cry is the magic of McLean's voice and its melody. Thanks for the wonderful moments I have while listening to your song.
I'm making a quilt of starry starry night. I just love it! It's my own rendition...so I played this song tonight in celebration. I'm only half done. I had a vision and it is just flowing. Here to Van Gogh 🎉🎉🎉 thank you for the inspiration ☮️☮️🙏🙏
