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 And how you suffered for your sanity And 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 Reflect in 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 hand 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 inside 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 The silver thorn of 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 would not listen, they're not listening still Perhaps they never will
It's a beautiful gem. He will be in my music album, from the talented musician Harry Fölker. 💖🙏Ogromnoye thanks for introducing you to the amazingly clean, beautiful, amazing world of music. And not just music. Beautifully executed by you, Maestro. I want to listen to you always. Thank you for a wonderful evening, to the sound of your piano.
Ricordate : lungo il fiume e sull'acqua? Telefil giallo degli anni 70 con questa struggente e indimenticabile musica. Da pelle d' oca a risentirla dopo tanto tempo. Ma e' gia' passato tanto?
Dear Renato, it's 50 years ago. Mmm, yes long ago I was born in 1944. Yes, also long ago. But it is the reality. Warmest greetings Harry 🎶🎼🌞😎😀😁👍🎹🌷🌼❤️😘🙋
Harry, this is simply stunning. Do you have the sheet music available for purchase or can you share the link to where you found the sheets? Many thanks, Katherine
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
And how you suffered for your sanity
And 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
Reflect in 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 hand
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 inside
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
The silver thorn of 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 would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
Piano played artistically with heart and soul.
Какая душевная музыка!
❤ ❤ ❤
Elandalított ez a zene , nagyon kellemes ritmusa van és Te Harry csodálatosan mutattad be. Legyen nagyon szép napjaid Magdával és az unokáiddal.
Köszönöm kedves Marie. Igen, három lányunk és hat unokánk minden bizonnyal fontos. Üdvözlettel, Harry
Essa música é muito linda.💝
It's a beautiful gem. He will be in my music album, from the talented musician Harry Fölker. 💖🙏Ogromnoye thanks for introducing you to the amazingly clean, beautiful, amazing world of music. And not just music. Beautifully executed by you, Maestro. I want to listen to you always. Thank you for a wonderful evening, to the sound of your piano.
Thank you dear User for so many nice and interesting words. Warm greetings Harry ❤️🎵🎶🌼😀🌞👏🎹🎼😁👍👏👏👏🙋🙋🙋
Esecuzione magistrale, piena di sentimento e pathos.
Cieszy się moje serce, Mój Drogi Harry. Zachwycasz mnie... Dziękuję za każdą chwilę od Ciebie...
So Very Beautiful!🎹♥️🎼👍🏻
You played the crescendos beautifully. Well done!
Beautifully played !!!!
Ricordate : lungo il fiume e sull'acqua?
Telefil giallo degli anni 70 con questa struggente e indimenticabile musica.
Da pelle d' oca a risentirla dopo tanto tempo.
Ma e' gia' passato tanto?
Dear Renato, it's 50 years ago. Mmm, yes long ago I was born in 1944. Yes, also long ago. But it is the reality. Warmest greetings Harry 🎶🎼🌞😎😀😁👍🎹🌷🌼❤️😘🙋
SO BEAUTIFUL.
Thank you dear Michelle. Warm greetings, Harry
best cover ever!!!
Harry, this is simply stunning. Do you have the sheet music available for purchase or can you share the link to where you found the sheets? Many thanks, Katherine
Superbe
Wonderful
Thank you dear Euniclaire. Kind regards, Harry
So perfect! It’s probably beyond me to play, but where did you get the sheet music for this cover? I’d love to attempt to play it
LINDA LINDA AMEI....
Thank you dear Dinorah. Best regards, Harry
o n l y 2595 calls ?????!
Yes :-))) Thank you. :-)))) Kind regards Harry