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0 K* c2 j9 a/ t" k @; _Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
2 {4 ^* q$ ~4 L& d8 SLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
; k# f$ F' L) A0 s3 q/ l8 T1 q1 xShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
# E, q3 R. P1 t3 D: hCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 1 U/ k' T1 Y# H2 B
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ D) a7 A' d, @! r3 {How you suffered for you sanity,
+ }( e! {4 Z: c' xHow you tried to set them free,
8 `: w9 ~$ O6 G5 CThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 9 c! u+ X; g9 ~2 \0 g% D, F
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) ^, C: T& y% Y9 }
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 x8 ^! i, ~* O5 l8 HColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
+ A) k8 G! @( x: j) |: cWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 3 d- G) w3 T2 q" G0 C6 C
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
: Q4 c8 J# F0 xAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, + W' ?$ u. |9 O2 }' G
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
, Q) x" s8 _7 `' m: J; BBut I could have told you, Vincent,
* J: s5 S L9 N' r3 l/ PThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
/ o+ _3 p, `) vFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
* s; X1 y2 b, K6 qLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
- ?8 ^( j* E* bThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. " E' v, N" R% H
$ H) P& {' h2 P/ R% vNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, # w; q- y/ a7 h: ]* y$ O+ _
How you suffered for you sanity,: v: C/ J2 O$ s F) q2 n4 }
How you tried to set them free,
5 G9 f* Q8 a5 @9 x0 OThey would not listen they're not listening still,
5 t0 \4 m0 u/ [9 M1 GPerhaps they never will. |
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