Eğer bir gün intihar edecek olsam ölmeden önce dinleyeceğim şarkı, insanı intihara sürükleyen şarkı, tabi kendini Van Gogh sanıyorsan...
For they could not love you,
But still your love was true.
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.
....
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...
