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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
" q, b+ z7 T. E1 \7 m4 R) X! ULook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
8 j5 h* R! v) QShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
! q5 P6 p& S3 l; |$ F f% m& E6 @Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
" x L9 N' W0 l+ m& {( H4 l$ fNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
8 L8 ?' e5 i/ X. H; W: t9 ~& W( JHow you suffered for you sanity, ( s; o4 U/ \7 C6 h/ g L# u
How you tried to set them free, 2 j V5 f0 g! G1 r$ i1 j; J- r3 u0 [
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
9 C/ v d/ p EStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 5 I: n7 {3 c% V6 E9 X& \
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
7 I2 c/ i7 [8 U6 O8 g! n$ s" v& KColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
0 C0 K# F( w4 V) N$ z3 `Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
& z& F" v4 t4 [# W" WAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
$ B0 L/ F) f/ wYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
( o: l6 I' O i/ }6 FBut I could have told you, Vincent, 9 ?0 R7 ^4 {$ `/ |
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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R/ k$ C5 X: D9 e, Y0 `Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, & V0 [; }* W& t* Q7 ?7 e+ ?3 B2 W2 O
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
" d: m! N0 _: g) Q& _! K$ wLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
7 a+ I3 L: `: NThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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1 P+ G' M. k: {0 A' |- R: T) LNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
' K8 E2 c9 g) [9 nHow you suffered for you sanity,; `& P+ c5 V6 f8 B! a! G! f
How you tried to set them free,
' H, g5 V4 E* sThey would not listen they're not listening still,
# N6 R# b, w* I0 |2 g( WPerhaps they never will. |
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