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Vincent Female Tone

Don McLeanhuatong
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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 the daffodils

Catch the breeze and the winter chills

In colors on the snowy linen land

Chorus

Now I understand what

you tried to say to me

How you suffered for your sanity

How you tried to set them free

They would not listen,

they did not know how

Perhaps they'll listen now

Verse 2

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

fields of amber grain

Weathered 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

How you tried to set them free

They would not listen,

they did not know how

Perhaps they'll listen now

For they 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 your life, as lovers often do

But I could have 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 can't forget

Like the strangers that you've met

The ragged men in the ragged clothes

The silver thorn of bloody rose

Lie crushed and broken

on the virgin snow

Now I think I know what

you tried to say to me

How you suffered for your sanity

How you tried to set them free

They would not listen,

they're not listening still

Perhaps they never will

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