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" q+ O. V9 o& |Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ! f, r3 @% Z' D: Q5 ]) i* p% `- R
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 0 l/ W% [+ |+ t, n/ S
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,! R! q* v" ~) \* g4 ~
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
8 m5 T0 `4 M6 T9 ~6 JNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
5 R, ]; _/ I/ r8 `+ x4 B, gHow you suffered for you sanity,
+ i, a% [: i& \$ t+ e7 L( iHow you tried to set them free, 2 p6 l: w8 E& n+ w T
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
# z% F0 t4 G9 \6 z% OStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
8 l+ V+ ?4 T/ r& j- ESwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, - C0 y# l( F3 B3 N
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 7 s" K, a& `* ?( [
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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, x! q3 [1 S& j5 U4 OFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 2 \: r, n! ~8 Y) f& j
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, L, S" H' l# aYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
# F N1 S0 J3 q* i5 Y# `But I could have told you, Vincent,
" M" `, F; |) X- YThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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: B* y3 ~/ `& M& SStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
) h& r4 d7 e' s2 nFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
$ T H. l5 t9 [0 B4 S7 RLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
. D- y G8 Z% Y1 T8 v4 d4 i& a' bThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + s$ A$ k8 X9 T: l0 f
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
9 w; m1 w' \; g/ W hHow you suffered for you sanity,. X" H( x# f- v$ U' Z+ ^! p
How you tried to set them free,
" g- o! a4 p: IThey would not listen they're not listening still,
/ ^2 i# n' {8 Y2 e: j( [& ]Perhaps they never will. |
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