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- N" D& v X8 h6 F3 M) eStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ! V- g8 n; v7 H( g9 ^
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
/ N9 s. e0 T0 {Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
+ \' y) Z$ u- E+ @Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 2 m- H) ]5 X; y8 s0 z4 l( c
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
* Z3 P: } Z2 Q/ T- @How you suffered for you sanity,
3 {$ E$ j+ R' ^How you tried to set them free,
' V- o! n9 R- i/ qThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 5 P* m) r8 |4 K, I8 j% m. L6 q
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 5 d8 K; @0 f8 f
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
* B4 M7 ~) @7 l5 b7 PColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, " k- h! g1 W2 x) S, [. }
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 2 S$ g9 M+ m) [% X9 W
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
3 r7 M5 c5 l* s; ]& }! O; e1 x8 X* wAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ' I% W/ d) j2 H
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 0 @3 A5 `" J# G7 X: [
But I could have told you, Vincent, : a' L- @/ h5 c, n# j S
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 H& v9 k) ]2 g9 n
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
" ^% ^$ j3 V W3 i1 D) hFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. % r5 }0 y# ]" j( R* Q" h' c5 C- U3 v
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, & \1 |7 h% ]. C" R! A
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 3 c8 g( d0 ?7 G+ w
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 7 U* F6 ]6 q/ \ ^% _: A5 j0 M7 C' Q
How you suffered for you sanity,
% x' h5 V( r: W0 s: U, MHow you tried to set them free,
' ^( q0 t x4 f: ?7 S$ K; QThey would not listen they're not listening still, ( ^( B, t I1 f7 r) _ u% q
Perhaps they never will. |
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