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) W9 u* j0 p2 e# l% v. w: W& FStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
|' j+ w: b7 ` ]Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, " @; Z3 u$ `$ r5 J1 l% I$ \. J+ q
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,& i% Z% W; |% [" Z( x
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
% n+ L8 z( J% e& s4 QNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
2 I# A" h4 Q dHow you suffered for you sanity,
% i/ ~" b1 l6 D8 nHow you tried to set them free, 9 |- u1 H% ?- g0 @5 t9 r" X
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 8 o# b& g8 y* a) i
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
. I7 A' W2 m' G7 m9 HSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
9 f8 y. V7 l* D0 w7 d/ \0 ^- UColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, } m/ ]% [+ e8 ~3 U7 l& u
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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6 w8 c/ F9 M O- `" a$ qFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
' o5 J/ {4 k: A* x2 `Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ m( U- E3 n0 jYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
' }& O* s O: BBut I could have told you, Vincent, # T( E( Q( H/ d d5 e
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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+ v8 u( `. ]! \) p( l6 GStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
. Z; W; ?; {9 Y- aFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ' z2 h0 G" p- q+ M
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 0 G: S& g4 c$ _: y0 i8 D
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. & k# i* R: c7 T2 [$ z* k' R. R2 W: c
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
/ S) J9 V+ U' r5 IHow you suffered for you sanity,
Z9 X! L3 W6 V3 g' xHow you tried to set them free,
- D! n( j& W( r! P& K: K8 XThey would not listen they're not listening still, $ Q2 J X) w$ F9 |0 `: t- F' u
Perhaps they never will. |
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