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 How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free
They did 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
For they could not love you But still your love was true
And when no hope was left insight 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 Frame less 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 did not listen they're not listening still Perhaps they never will
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