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$ X2 t$ v E5 I0 xStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
4 w; D, J8 Q. g5 w% v+ E ~Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
; M9 u7 Y0 N5 B+ U6 ?Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
3 y7 ^& w9 g) ?Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
. n) M& f5 _( B, `8 FNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ U" A4 \ p! c( I Y( vHow you suffered for you sanity,
: d0 T ~4 ~: {. CHow you tried to set them free,
/ ?) r+ D0 X0 ~They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. + a+ G4 X% s( M' {
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 7 N$ S" j) f: m8 Q, ]6 _- y$ @+ j
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
0 T$ `# V9 ~9 b8 nColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 i3 Q9 B# p/ Q! FWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
2 u4 V( G7 Q( {* Z3 e% g% s$ UAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
9 N3 ^+ O& s$ S/ ?! SYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
# ^. w7 z! U( T N5 e. p. ?But I could have told you, Vincent, 9 o8 {, Q8 m2 }2 W: I. G
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 7 B- ?8 Y; c2 x+ ^
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ) ~, V5 t4 h0 e9 L) A
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ( s% m/ F5 g- Q$ M# J% p
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + Y) ^) K4 j/ Y/ j7 B6 r2 k
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, , u* [) C. k3 t* v
How you suffered for you sanity,9 Z( q/ x# Z/ P, }4 }% x
How you tried to set them free,
- _: K7 G3 G0 w5 X1 EThey would not listen they're not listening still, - l: x3 F+ S, S( I* u
Perhaps they never will. |
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