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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, - j" C4 T5 Y; e7 Z& W
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
5 Y" g: ~/ Q# y) U- lShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
/ {/ m1 {& ?9 \Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
/ }' a; K4 z( V t( `7 nNow I understand what you tried to say to me,- z0 h. W$ Q, U5 T- e( `
How you suffered for you sanity,
* c8 \1 u% o" s1 PHow you tried to set them free,
7 R( }. k: H* H Y6 wThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
' C5 V j7 A% a: z* [5 A1 ?Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
' u3 n/ o/ {: I$ ^8 E" M( O7 a, ASwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 5 U [2 t# {) n$ u) a V; Q
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
+ D( D% R6 K9 Y; mWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. / a9 a+ Q: p4 `( s3 r
x1 z5 R- F) z( o5 KFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 2 t- i8 [4 ~. ^4 N' ?8 X# h
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
7 E9 I0 d" Z/ XYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
6 c m0 d5 m; e. S$ BBut I could have told you, Vincent,
9 i r) s! [2 O) ~" r+ |9 @, k' L0 sThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. * x6 r a7 d& K
# D" M6 a, W$ W! \Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 6 A8 J, n, k& i- ]
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
, f/ `, a# F9 i/ v: K% G' \4 SLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
( s |3 P, \9 D9 z/ ZThe 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, 0 A [. R7 U% E/ r4 R. F& P
How you suffered for you sanity,
; @: c' x% F; y1 ?1 xHow you tried to set them free,
8 g( G% ]3 q6 |% ^They would not listen they're not listening still, 1 C( F0 D$ u5 t( h/ h
Perhaps they never will. |
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