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Vincent
Starry, starry night
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 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
Reflecting 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 hands
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
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 the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
A silver thorn on a 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
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Perhaps they never will
They would not listen they're not listening still
How you tried to set them free
How you suffered for your sanity
What you tried to say to me
Now I think I know
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
A silver thorn on a bloody rose
The ragged men in ragged clothes
Like the strangers that you've met
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Frameless heads on nameless walls
Portraits hung in empty halls
Starry, starry night
Beautiful as you
This world was never meant for one as
But I could have told you Vincent
You took your life as lovers often do
On that starry, starry night
And when no hope was left in sight
But still your love was true
For they could not love you
Perhaps they'll listen now
They would not listen they did not know how
How you tried to set them free
How you suffered for your sanity
What you tried to say to me
Now I understand
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hands
Weathered faces lined in pain
Morning fields of amber grain
Colors changing hue
Reflecting Vincent's eyes of China blue
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Starry, starry night
Perhaps they'll listen now
They would not listen they did not know how
How you tried to set them free
How you suffered for your sanity
What you tried to say to me
Now I understand
In colors on the snowy linen land
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Shadows on the hills
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Look out on a summer's day
Paint your palette blue and gray
Starry, starry night
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