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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
7 d1 _1 g0 W3 F5 D# D8 H! |& I6 ULook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, * C) {- N( }# \1 {* k; j$ ^. E
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,0 D$ |7 i7 b+ J6 H1 d% n
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
5 D+ F) r! ~4 O7 Z" F/ [5 NNow I understand what you tried to say to me,4 L4 ]2 s1 d) O! ?" }' \
How you suffered for you sanity, 4 N$ ?) w% R P+ m. |0 j8 H8 X
How you tried to set them free, " _. m/ O1 y, z) ^ u1 x6 k# ]
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
9 Q4 I6 s2 i6 C0 yStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- I! w( v6 N' z' dSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 2 P, G, M$ N9 } ?0 y
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( h2 g8 {1 c7 `( T) R; o
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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, T: W& {4 v: L6 xFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, ) ^% {; O/ H2 Z! z
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, U/ {+ l: h) C+ @
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
! O) _1 d' F* _But I could have told you, Vincent, ( g2 q7 W% l1 Z7 E" D7 A
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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5 E9 ~4 @* u% k# L9 o8 b) A2 ^Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, % o* a; Y! O2 g+ x7 G* Q
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. * w: Q* U. W5 ^" |
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 7 y. f9 M1 G# B7 b0 t
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, " s8 g$ k# x; F/ ^- t
How you suffered for you sanity,% P. j; g$ }$ S) O8 @# ]6 R2 `
How you tried to set them free,
4 F" O. E, m& C4 d+ j CThey would not listen they're not listening still, 7 J. q. P K. k5 r
Perhaps they never will. |
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