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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ( v4 E% M$ [: z# p: A1 V4 h0 Q O
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
/ V0 K9 P' U. C* hShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,4 o7 E7 U% \ ^# h2 r
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. " O- M$ b- x2 [& [4 t2 K! J
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ g. ]6 B% d" B$ m3 WHow you suffered for you sanity, 1 J4 K x3 N# S* g
How you tried to set them free,
+ Q, c* R: }2 c$ G4 a+ _They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
2 d2 c9 ]: |7 Q0 F3 j6 PStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
/ d" x! X; R8 VSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 5 E9 h# X: q- |) ?
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, $ P$ j. f7 [0 p( n
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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- l( ~. A: e* F+ x$ I& _For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
# W: N# }/ b+ {* E& ^' wAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
/ h# c4 x7 v) AYou took your life as lovers ofter do, m. |& N% y5 N# M7 R) P
But I could have told you, Vincent,
; }8 |" C+ |6 u4 T5 }This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 7 i6 ^ k, y r' v
# @# Q0 @1 X7 CStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
$ D+ E) ]3 s$ X8 e7 }2 B. bFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ) s5 W% @. F* s) m7 G& z
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, # u* J2 J: D- o4 S# H
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 3 g% N, Z( `# n7 W
0 D9 m" }* V+ q# DNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
) G6 Y6 ]+ s0 mHow you suffered for you sanity,) L( L) @+ p, c' s i9 S- k
How you tried to set them free,
/ Q( Q3 q8 X( v$ a* n, V5 o4 C3 aThey would not listen they're not listening still, / ~- Y: \. h7 Y% j% D* E; t( ?
Perhaps they never will. |
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