Vincent

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 would not listen they did not know how
Perhaps they listen now

Stary stary night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in vincent's eyes
of China blue Colors changing hue Morning field of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed
Beneath artist's loving hand

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 would not listen they did not know how
Perhaps they listen now

For they could not love you But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside On that stary stary 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