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2 I8 q: W y6 ?# O' }0 q+ B: ]Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 6 C: d6 ^1 {: I4 U; y) H3 |
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 2 U* `( b: b/ b2 V7 ~* Y. b
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
0 s" c5 F! B, }* z- ~* A5 [8 k0 cCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
( j+ u& s8 A6 Y0 [/ D( a( O/ |" Y, v( lNow I understand what you tried to say to me,5 T9 n' }+ ?" y( K5 z
How you suffered for you sanity, 5 l, _- @( i) q& ?" ~
How you tried to set them free,
2 A# B5 L1 w/ o8 J2 l8 F' `/ XThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. " v3 G: v! k; W! I& K2 ~
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- B. K" @1 e% p* j' N# NSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
7 j- d$ w& r4 N1 oColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, # z3 M) f7 ^5 S# W5 i
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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8 O7 L& R; [- ^For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ; R; j. v+ c" R6 D8 G) Y) h
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ' f& H* P( {& Z6 ~" _6 z
You took your life as lovers ofter do, " n, [5 b& e; w; Z$ c, A+ b- A+ t
But I could have told you, Vincent,
# n7 f3 U7 K5 yThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & Y& d/ C) v6 X% S4 a5 z
}: J: w9 \- [Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, * U: j% e5 T# z0 o& o' u
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
1 \- m5 ?$ m) ?) d( sLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
% E0 j- q. V/ s) UThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ! y- m8 t S q0 y* C" H; [: h
8 p/ ?: a0 E1 E8 O; z- B& INow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
# A% [ J& T: cHow you suffered for you sanity,
0 U; m. v) O$ f# Q& bHow you tried to set them free,
; R& K6 |( `$ h |% }3 q0 iThey would not listen they're not listening still, ; T: L, }5 K* _) D8 z. ^( |
Perhaps they never will. |
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