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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
2 U$ w! V; X3 T. V6 a6 pLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
! ?8 P% i; U K! D8 UShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,- X8 H& }6 U* d8 o H) n0 }
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. D. ~3 M$ X# P% C9 q
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,) M) }1 |. ~ o: c" _. D
How you suffered for you sanity,
n; K; ? D' b$ tHow you tried to set them free, ' g/ T8 b/ e2 ~5 q
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. % _* r) S a% P0 U' t$ g
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 7 c: J E+ e5 K4 l- b: [# t
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 l, q& I: ?7 oColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
: U6 f3 }5 a1 B6 }& [Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 0 _ \& U6 E( a/ j0 E8 t
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
$ c- R6 ?6 M8 t, JAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, r1 A; S# \5 T: _6 FYou took your life as lovers ofter do, % m. t+ m: ]0 w( L
But I could have told you, Vincent, * v4 q3 h) `$ u/ T
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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7 ^; f# A" t* m% v7 N) z# Q8 VStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
' Y) T& t' n- X5 @Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. & P' \* J/ \' c
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
- g6 s" m# Z& W- G: P8 K2 l& PThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 2 @" \; c; k/ T# j
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
) s5 q6 H0 X8 j! e) }# y$ v" PHow you suffered for you sanity,
# C# U1 x# ~7 Y* H" yHow you tried to set them free, 8 V4 v) K1 r" P
They would not listen they're not listening still, 2 y6 w( e. E" C! Y1 j
Perhaps they never will. |
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