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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, $ Q; {4 n! N/ I! W9 C7 Y9 e
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
8 R; {" m+ m2 i( E+ S" z1 ^Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
, s u# O: a7 oCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. * L1 {3 i" s. S) Y8 V- j8 a
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
2 n# f4 o7 m" k9 z' X _4 lHow you suffered for you sanity, ' R% \. \/ c @5 b% K: t5 U
How you tried to set them free, . I2 O+ ^: n7 u0 Q( ?
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ' \; y u% _; o5 M8 E6 C( e
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
, g- C5 ^$ C* Y- I2 T" w, XSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
4 g: y1 E# U% X9 D1 J1 ]7 c1 DColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
( q2 r( i9 ?$ `& }3 B) VWeathered 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,
; e* i2 o/ X6 h0 yAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, / V( m* C k! d8 n) u1 v% |6 y
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 8 \5 A) B1 L2 O* t
But I could have told you, Vincent, , }+ }8 U X" g6 ^# @" K6 x1 V1 H
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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5 n* j0 |7 t. N1 rStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ; O9 O% M& Y3 Y. K7 D
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 4 V6 E) \# i; w( y
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
8 W, ]( N1 \# ^2 G3 n2 pThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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7 P. |/ H) j b+ X) I# mNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 8 {1 f& D7 }1 G$ D- q
How you suffered for you sanity,* v& @' L2 s. g
How you tried to set them free, + j6 {" C% w- X7 d
They would not listen they're not listening still, ! `. Z' `8 g; v, a3 q) D: u/ ^
Perhaps they never will. |
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