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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; T! q+ v4 T, R/ Z
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ! s' G$ ]. S; k$ {
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,% [) D! l, k( }" ]
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 2 X; l) V2 r, q: O! l0 K
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
8 v+ C. | R; A0 d* K& uHow you suffered for you sanity,
- w" J) s# M, }How you tried to set them free, + f' K; r$ q! F' l) O" c8 A
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
3 r# p+ R3 U; R2 gStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 b) y$ D3 Z! D
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ' N J9 ?) s/ e9 a% H* U
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
- e% M& z6 r! ^Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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: x8 H/ L9 Z; i" DFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, + O, e5 O7 M" N* m5 r/ V
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
E# c, _2 [4 P' l. NYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
' Z6 y: k- x: sBut I could have told you, Vincent,
4 o6 w! |+ R6 d& y1 NThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ' X0 H P* J. y: H3 P# K
3 J. b6 U3 H% j3 } pStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 7 `, A% Y3 p' y+ q m
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
, @& _8 p" X+ ]; p$ _* @Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
; q+ s) l- h! ]8 PThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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+ _. m; N- j E0 k9 ]Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, ( c" Z$ @. j7 t9 t) h. ?2 x: \
How you suffered for you sanity,9 j. ~' J. M, O) m/ B
How you tried to set them free,
, J: M' y4 N$ ]3 R& aThey would not listen they're not listening still,
& Q$ T; ]8 S/ a4 K/ |Perhaps they never will. |
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