Vincent
Starry starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes know that darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketched the trees and the daffodils
Catched the breeze in winter chills
And colours on the snow in the night
Now I understand
What you try to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they would listen now
Starry starry night
Flaming flowers the brightly blathe
Swallowing clouds in violet hays
Reflecting Vincent eyes which I know blue
Colours changing hue
Morning fuse of embre green
Withered face is lying in pain
Assured beneath the otters loving hand
Now I understand
What you try to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they would listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On the starry starry night
You took your life
As lovers would do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for
One as beautiful as you
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes know that darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketched the trees and the daffodils
Catched the breeze in winter chills
And colours on the snow in the night
Now I understand
What you try to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they would listen now
Starry starry night
Flaming flowers the brightly blathe
Swallowing clouds in violet hays
Reflecting Vincent eyes which I know blue
Colours changing hue
Morning fuse of embre green
Withered face is lying in pain
Assured beneath the otters loving hand
Now I understand
What you try to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you try to them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they would listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On the starry starry night
You took your life
As lovers would do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for
One as beautiful as you
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Writer(s): Don Mclean
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