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, W# |% o- x/ gStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
' D+ D4 n' ~' ~: G+ r3 gLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, % Z; C9 E; e) i4 x
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,5 l' }) c/ ^+ c
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 7 ^ z( Z1 n) }3 W) \2 H2 S
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
2 e# @4 Z. Y1 FHow you suffered for you sanity,
% P( x ]4 ^+ R$ i! \How you tried to set them free,
- C, [+ V8 X/ j9 \) ?They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
" r/ U i6 W5 yStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 5 T7 E, I; E% F6 g3 x% O
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& M4 v) J+ K- [. nColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 K; q+ p2 C0 o7 r; z nWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. % w6 J: x. o0 S& L* X' k# p
: M3 o0 q' k6 _" R2 {For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ?6 O! D/ U1 W
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
9 L5 v* c- ^4 Z2 x# [You took your life as lovers ofter do, ( p6 ]5 w# B' l, l
But I could have told you, Vincent, & ~& \6 A2 {3 |( M
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
" O' Q) @( p" ~. i# k* V$ ~7 m. t9 F/ I4 cFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
: a. \3 c$ B; b, kLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
. N5 u. L' I7 ]$ B2 X4 G: s# MThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ) `6 |! K! C1 U
- e0 x* ~% y3 \4 t7 T) UNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
1 }5 F7 ~8 W! ^$ ^' Q$ QHow you suffered for you sanity,
, G; ]" J! b/ \7 N5 DHow you tried to set them free,
( i6 ~7 R! r. [# \3 `1 W/ aThey would not listen they're not listening still,
; l" k1 B b4 F. {5 ~Perhaps they never will. |
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