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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
, G9 t! G, c) w( cLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
( i5 J" J8 h- [, t6 cShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,1 o8 m3 K6 l2 m* j9 }) J. w
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. * Q5 B8 v8 Z4 c. ]& w
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,' L2 b, }4 u" o; ?8 k) q @
How you suffered for you sanity, 1 P. p6 o# U+ i, E
How you tried to set them free, 2 M! ]" g4 c1 c; H
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
I" B! O, z7 k- E7 L1 o/ a4 t1 ~Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 R8 z' Q2 E4 |. {
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
* L$ Y7 \: S" A( l \# ^Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, " g* Z% m+ r7 q
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 2 o! Q+ l% J( l+ T& X B
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
" h6 A9 \: Z8 \8 d1 h' z; OAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ! A; h& A. Z1 x0 a2 z3 q) k
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 6 F; @( D: \, \5 N- H: a. t b+ R
But I could have told you, Vincent, 4 P9 m* |% ]4 u$ `; _. w
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. , M; F2 a$ L$ r2 v
5 {3 i6 j% v/ Z. {Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, - V4 j& ]% y5 z% ], W0 }
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 0 L5 d6 I: ~7 s8 b
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
4 ?. k3 h! T2 e! P3 zThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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$ O* j+ M1 E) m4 p5 [/ Z$ n( ~. \Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
4 S$ D$ D: @: D+ ?* H# XHow you suffered for you sanity,
* k! N! j: \/ L! v5 n1 x8 SHow you tried to set them free, ; r0 R q! A; l4 C* N' J4 z0 }
They would not listen they're not listening still,
! k' f( c+ f4 A5 H0 k& {" DPerhaps they never will. |
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