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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; m) ?$ e* {( i ]' u
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 8 T* k% ~/ ^( T9 g
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
3 L4 k- q% s' NCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
* N/ U/ D0 f y O5 U) vNow I understand what you tried to say to me,0 {; i: i! z8 Y
How you suffered for you sanity, + u& u3 `) E$ T/ T1 D
How you tried to set them free, ) _5 o3 H4 l4 k8 J( N u; U. j8 ?
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
& x. j. |! K1 d# lStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
' r/ V/ P; @% N9 ?Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ) L' F8 f9 @1 ~- k2 k7 e
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, # c" o/ t4 p1 u8 G2 h- l M( g
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
+ D Z7 U' }# ^; hAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 1 q0 z# H4 |8 ^; g0 f
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
; g# G$ @7 k* X# ~- SBut I could have told you, Vincent, # x4 j; y! a/ p# ]* {5 l
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ( v0 P4 ]" O+ Y3 M0 I4 i" U
5 o5 q% [, x) i8 g7 kStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
& ~$ |& Z! }1 \Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ; R- F7 ~1 w) J
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 3 e: r" |) e% m. Y. f
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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0 Q$ F6 G- Z/ _2 K+ b" P8 [3 |Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
/ p7 s3 L; V, ~+ ^ h3 oHow you suffered for you sanity,
3 ^: X5 p* R# P* Y$ k- ?3 \How you tried to set them free, 8 I9 z$ G* {# c
They would not listen they're not listening still, " } g5 S" W5 f
Perhaps they never will. |
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