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" f7 |7 [9 Y' Y( l2 PStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
" K O; g1 ]9 @Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, & y) ~) D( ]) e k
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
0 o" u2 A$ V& A* P8 xCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. " C. z7 }; p' ?* `
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
7 r7 N# w3 s2 ^How you suffered for you sanity, 5 _- @! u5 x7 Z1 H2 l D
How you tried to set them free, , `7 [# `* T! ^# k
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
" @9 R. c9 Z+ X) b% S* _. T- eStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, " X. f3 i I5 u1 V, m7 u
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, * @* R. u' K# k' @& z( l7 p
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ) e0 g I1 X' @# ~
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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0 M/ C' E$ o7 SFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, ; m2 `) R+ K4 h, m
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
% x$ c2 Q+ m: ~9 bYou took your life as lovers ofter do, ) G* K& `/ ~2 T/ i+ _8 v/ T
But I could have told you, Vincent, & T/ f9 ]0 q+ |# s$ H9 o; \
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. * g! b% }) |; P$ O7 B# F4 d [
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
' ?( G' I6 ^) L; d! YFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
% ?) A4 r/ F! c' i6 a- oLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ( z8 Q7 U# ?. B9 A# @( [- l
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. F9 i7 J% ^- V' x4 j* x) h+ N
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, s& s$ y$ `& G
How you suffered for you sanity,
: R, |$ Z z3 r. O5 O0 W w8 b$ DHow you tried to set them free, 1 R- ]% O9 ^) g! O8 Y9 u
They would not listen they're not listening still, & r. [4 `! r8 v/ i5 x* @
Perhaps they never will. |
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