night paint your pallete blue and grey
Look out on a summers day with eyes tha know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on hills sketch the tress and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chill In colours on the snowy linen land
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for you sanity How you tried to set them free
They would not listen the did not know how perhaps they 'll listen now
Starry Starry
night flamings flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colours changing hue, morning fields of amber grey
Weathered faces lined in pain, are soothed beneath the artists loving hand
For the 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 you life as lovers often do, But I could of 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 cant forget
Like the strangers that you've met,the ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn the bloody rose Lies crushed and broken on the virgin snow
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for you sanity How you tried to set them free
They would not listen theyre not listening still perhaps they never will
