فنسـنت: La tristesse durera toujours

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nkvLq0TYiwI&feature=related
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يا دكتور أفصح...

حاكم نحن في مسائل الفن مش ولا بد..

Starry
starry night
paint your palette blue and grey
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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
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catch the breeze and the winter chills
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in colors on the snowy linen land
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
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how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
they did not know how
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perhaps they'll listen now
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Starry
starry night
flaming flo'rs that brightly blaze
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swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in
Vincent's eyes of China blue
Colors changing hue
morning fields of amber grain
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weathered faces lined in pain
are soothed beneath the artist's
loving hand
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
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how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free
perhaps they'll listen now
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For they could not love you
but still your love was true
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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
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Starry
starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
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frameless head on nameless walls
with eyes
that watch the world and can't forget
Like the stranger that you've met
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the ragged men in ragged clothes
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the silver thorn of a bloody rose
lie crushed and broken
on the virgin snow
And now I think I know what you tried to say to me
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how you suffered for your sanity
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how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
they're not
list'ning still
perhaps they never will

أنا قصدت العنوان...
يعني عن حاجة كده

دائما ما تنتهي

والفيدو ما عايز ينزل معاي

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فليكن أول إهداء لرائعة دو ن ماكلين لك يابوكمال
مع تمنياتي لك والأسرة بعام قادم سعيد ومديد
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هي عن ڤنسنت ڤان جوخ وحياته التي تقلبت بين العبقرية والجنون وتثير أشجان والعام يلفظ نفاسه الأخيرة
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د. عبد المحمود...

لك أجزل الشكر والثناء

وكل عام وأنتم والأسرة بألف خير

Van Gogh was found injured in bed on July 27, 1890 after he had attempted suicide
His brother Theo tried to persuade him that everything would be all right and Vincent answered "La tristesse durera toujours" meaning: The sadness will last forever
He died the following day

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