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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; Z+ Y1 m E& U) q0 I, w; q" t
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
3 q$ @( P8 L: _! tShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,9 A* n/ M: }) d7 |- @3 _' j/ w8 |) U
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ s% Z; k; j& D' i5 H" ~7 d
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,5 L9 ?0 m# V" Q. F% C
How you suffered for you sanity, ! H# w" r8 t$ C3 M) M
How you tried to set them free, - ~$ S- ?& d* G# |
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ! I! s' x" g/ A* n
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, " m1 t6 I, V7 _4 D' ?
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 7 d9 o: ?! Y3 P$ a* Q7 Y- J
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
8 ^& M$ Y1 y8 h8 u6 D4 Y1 KWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. * _' C Q7 d; x, l1 X3 i$ [/ V w
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
4 C: a+ M& ]- d4 SAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ k2 [. j' A- NYou took your life as lovers ofter do, & B% T* r2 Q/ h
But I could have told you, Vincent, $ e$ a5 Q! b9 [ [8 s5 i/ v3 n
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. . u- m) ?1 h; S) f
& a4 f( C: Y& ?0 \Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 7 ~! V5 i5 _& M
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
* K3 X; P& W' J9 wLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 5 l) \& M' m0 U
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,
1 \( l# [2 i0 s. `4 L4 A- xHow you suffered for you sanity,9 k' D6 t; s9 _6 A0 O9 l6 y
How you tried to set them free,
$ f: j4 C( w' ~. z4 h8 HThey would not listen they're not listening still,
) [2 D! _ \- B6 C1 xPerhaps they never will. |
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