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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
: b5 R1 a- T X/ ?Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, * _2 N V4 s- i3 B
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,% D! B2 X: u4 i4 i
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
" Z! L( F5 L/ M9 ]) cNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
7 ~ g- z0 \2 N. q$ YHow you suffered for you sanity, / Q% V* C/ _+ v
How you tried to set them free,
0 `9 v1 y# x4 X# BThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
, X' G# t& W+ a! f6 i8 k- D, zStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
3 P2 {4 L; X, K0 D/ NSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, " o( q/ U R$ N, A
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 2 ^1 I% Y# E7 l+ f$ ]
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 5 k. g* z8 T4 P
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
2 h: f2 H& ^, I3 y/ xAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, : r* m0 J, ]# M) _# o2 x! h9 G; L( o
You took your life as lovers ofter do, ( c, m5 ^: f* W5 v1 }
But I could have told you, Vincent,
; I8 k0 s o' I2 e3 \* @/ JThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. : M* J3 s; L' u( i
6 i% d5 C3 v. n: xStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, : W; b/ _, ~! b+ V1 M7 ?: }
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. + g$ N0 k: q& `3 }5 S, d+ g& X! d
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, % t) v7 M( \' G
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 2 h8 d" a% D2 N i/ P1 M
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
: |3 `# `7 d/ V) ^- p: |6 eHow you suffered for you sanity," p5 P! ]2 C2 t( b6 K
How you tried to set them free,
$ s, y5 k5 B" B. D7 ^# pThey would not listen they're not listening still,
+ P: I2 O" _' v, [; c) {0 T. HPerhaps they never will. |
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