Starry starry night

Paint your palette blue and grey

Look out on a summer"s day

With eyes 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 try to say to me

And how you suffered for your sanity

And 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 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 aritist"s loving hand

Now I understand

What you try to say to me

And how you suffered for your sanity

And how you tried to set them free

They would 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 inside 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

Like the strangers that you"ve met

The ragged man in ragged clothes

A silver thorn in a bloody rose

Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know

What you try to say to me

That how you suffered for your sanity

And how you try to set them free

They would not listen they"ve not listening still