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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
( t6 \% ~+ A. R, g+ |- ?1 jLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 0 P8 w# i8 ]0 J7 g
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,$ e+ I2 R+ k0 e+ h
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. & I7 w& R, G( ]- j9 {
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,# Q7 y/ ?) C1 a/ {
How you suffered for you sanity, $ \) e6 O8 w, I: F, c- u
How you tried to set them free, " C9 w: K9 s7 j
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 2 g8 a0 b% P8 h* T
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, d1 R3 ]3 Q; Y8 k
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 5 E2 ^3 P3 Q* ]& u! b
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, / I% `7 b, |; f8 C9 L
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. $ U @" L; h' d1 a7 f
3 K) }8 u" ]* ]2 p7 `For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 1 [# Y. D: B. `+ W
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
6 f. w# K% ]$ I! u" {' n0 PYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
! ]; l8 ~0 Y+ n5 fBut I could have told you, Vincent, - C+ T! l% p2 p* t
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, + t# l$ ]4 L+ E) D2 a5 h9 N
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. - C, w8 Z: z" S* d
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
. R9 s7 H: i7 GThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. # S# M3 i; F& b! I, K2 J# P) |6 ]3 P& B3 x
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
& q' u7 ~4 l) kHow you suffered for you sanity,4 r8 @; r' |* {" t
How you tried to set them free, 7 V0 A) B! L1 q7 G j
They would not listen they're not listening still, " V) f; p" V3 R- ]4 E4 R/ L. h# A
Perhaps they never will. |
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