Don McLean – Vincent (Starry, Starry Night) Starry, starry night. Paint your palette blue and grey, 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 wint devam

Funny how things just tasted better When we were young When we were young Funny how things just seemed so easy When we were young It’s been a long day It’s been a long day It’s been a long day It’s been a long day I wanna get out I wann devam

You seem to forget The place that we met Protected and warm In the perfect storm I think you pretend That you are my friend It’s easy to see That you’re envious of me Hold, Hold, Hold, Hold You should open your eyes Make it easy to accept things devam