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 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 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 hazereflect 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 freethey did 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 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

starry starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget
like 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...