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 daffodils
Catch the breeze and winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They’d 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 fiеlds of amber grain
Weatherеd 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
And how you tried to set them free
They'd not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
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 daffodils
Catch the breeze and winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They’d 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 fiеlds of amber grain
Weatherеd 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
And how you tried to set them free
They'd not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
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