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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, " C n0 T. A% p; o3 |
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
: y/ R. _+ r* l+ YShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* k' ^! D3 L3 }( D& z4 h
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
! W, e, U- R* e( j( [) ?$ [% RNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
/ A5 k- f; X# LHow you suffered for you sanity, 8 i$ f% j9 e. S
How you tried to set them free,
5 d7 ?4 Q" u6 [( o+ t' n: C2 tThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
% E# V" n: _' b9 u" F7 ~Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 2 J. R' Z a5 i4 c
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, - H- T0 e$ f* X7 W
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
0 M8 s8 ]: B$ c# |# m2 T% V0 NWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 6 G; p6 k& o2 A" j0 ?9 ~, u
1 K' @% y, N/ w+ \& c9 ^For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
4 M7 A; t0 d8 M+ `9 b3 iAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 7 |) V6 n, K' [& B( R' W3 M
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
/ }) ]3 C. L# Z9 f! xBut I could have told you, Vincent,
0 X6 y6 P4 k% @+ dThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
5 [- f' n1 G' L* p- ?3 {' S( w8 SFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. % t$ v. O" q* C
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
7 N; K, Q9 m% ]$ E! OThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 9 U" V" W1 `* b3 w; `/ i3 m3 r
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
( V, J1 \2 D9 KHow you suffered for you sanity,
/ Y8 B) n: p8 |How you tried to set them free, ' H7 h+ v" Q7 | }; e; c, ] T5 s
They would not listen they're not listening still, 6 ]" V$ o! s5 m/ \; L6 s% w6 Z8 Z- o/ I
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