Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and
gray Look out on a summerz day With eyes that
know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hill
Sketch the trees and 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 And
how you suffered you sanity And how you tried to
set them free They would not listen, they did not
know how Perhaps they will listen now
Starry, Starry night Flaming flowers that brightly
blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflect in
Vincentz eyes of China blue Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces
lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artistz loving
hand
Now I understand What you tried to say to me
They did not listen, they did not know how Perhaps
they will listen now Starry, starry night