[00:00.00]Starry, starry night
[00:06.00]Paint your palette blue and grey
[00:10.93]Look out on a summer's day
[00:14.76]With eyes that know the darkness of my soul
[00:19.10]Shadows on the hills
[00:24.16]Sketch the trees and the daffodils
[00:28.91]Catch the breeze and the winter chills
[00:32.64]In colors on the snowy linen land
[00:37.22]Now I understand
[00:42.44]What you tried to say to me
[00:46.67]How you suffered for your sanity
[00:52.08]How you tried to set them free
[00:54.89]They did not listen, they did not know how
[01:00.94]Perhaps they'll listen now
[01:06.57]Starry, starry night
[01:11.51]Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
[01:16.45]Swirling clouds in violet haze
[01:20.12]Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
[01:24.74]And colors changing hue
[01:29.87]Morning fields of amber grain
[01:34.83]Weathered faces lined in pain
[01:39.06]Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
[01:43.35]Now I understand
[01:48.64]What you tried to say to me
[01:53.10]How you suffered for your sanity
[01:58.67]And how you tried to set them free
[02:01.43]They did not listen, they did not know how
[02:06.93]Perhaps they'll listen now
[02:10.09]For they could not love you
[02:14.47]But still your love was true
[02:20.06]And when no hope was left in sight
[02:24.33]On that starry, starry night
[02:27.64]You took your life, as lovers often do
[02:33.98]But I could've told you Vincent
[02:37.51]This world was never meant for
[02:39.36]One as beautiful as you
[02:47.40]Starry, starry night
[02:52.36]Portraits hung on empty halls
[02:57.71]Frameless heads on nameless walls
[03:01.62]With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
[03:05.26]Like the strangers that you've met
[03:10.46]All the ragged men in ragged clothes
[03:15.47]And the silver thorn of bloody rose
[03:19.42]Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
[03:24.06]And now I think I know
[03:29.06]What you tried to say to me
[03:33.83]How you suffered for your sanity
[03:39.48]And how you tried to set them free
[03:43.11]They did not listen, they're not listening still
[03:49.68]Perhaps they never will