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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, . Q- o6 h) \2 Z3 o1 X1 C9 a
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
7 y+ G! q6 Z: S/ M7 wShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,, |( V( m {1 U4 w/ \
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. % P9 }. E9 {, ?% i$ j- P
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,. `" `* T$ o! B) `
How you suffered for you sanity, 0 R+ [4 g( W3 r7 O
How you tried to set them free,
8 l. i2 E6 J" ~9 `They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
) q' m' W: I6 KStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 \8 v2 ~+ `% a! {4 y3 {* MSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, # z0 O7 a' B1 C- [+ v
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! D* A U7 r2 X' v
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 3 r) m2 q9 ^5 K$ }# [
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 0 o1 G: @' Y5 M& {5 ^/ z @
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 4 o4 u6 W' r% o+ u x, s: \) {
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
& a% q( n5 V/ v+ f- lBut I could have told you, Vincent,
8 i% u9 F4 S& H& _This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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' C: G$ Z' D, N& M1 L+ w( qStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
. q: e2 |% }# R& d' C. rFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 5 L0 _% S+ c8 a, n$ z% f
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
! |0 `% b) z- T) F2 rThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. & Q5 W& P0 O6 K
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
5 v/ W8 E- v \ ~How you suffered for you sanity,
7 }3 v2 g9 N- K9 z6 y: R2 oHow you tried to set them free, 0 P! S: Q, x& J, T. n% E
They would not listen they're not listening still,
7 L$ w! n6 m# |0 X! W: E# J: H2 z" i# bPerhaps they never will. |
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