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% f1 w, n9 K% |6 X, B% ~( K/ RStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
[6 \( P2 c O& j3 {% e7 c6 cLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
/ t7 O& K8 S! p' [Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,7 R) C+ X& q' V2 k- G' q1 R: X! j
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 d: _$ ^. N/ a2 T1 FNow I understand what you tried to say to me,) v2 Z/ x1 `" P" z" ?
How you suffered for you sanity, ) u @$ s" o& G8 a3 A
How you tried to set them free,
# p- D7 L, A$ }* m- e$ C! d. RThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
+ V8 L; Q( ^+ R3 l+ R; M0 ~1 [Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 ]% e& J" q5 M. F# R8 G7 G/ bSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 6 D, v. M4 \. F6 D; c0 \; X) N
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
$ ^) I1 n1 k4 OWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 9 A4 C. j& b- G+ n
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, & e0 F: G0 s% t# h( r
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ; q7 l8 T$ S3 [3 Y
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 0 R( A, @" s% @2 u+ _
But I could have told you, Vincent,
; n: }9 H5 F8 l ]: K5 P( lThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 0 r/ V; C$ @" N( O: A& V
6 f! L' w. _& H' b' E5 C# k. TStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, & h) _# ^( c- `2 P- d0 }
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 5 L' `" z6 P3 @/ V( _
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 7 V5 q6 H% p; ?. ~. z$ i
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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" ?6 x) G% _3 U# ~9 `# WNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
1 P# U. F V! y% c: _! z. @How you suffered for you sanity,
: y: Q9 i( L7 L) s8 H; {- mHow you tried to set them free, & R; O3 p; {6 c& }6 S
They would not listen they're not listening still,
8 M& f! D% ?3 t/ P/ l) X8 IPerhaps they never will. |
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