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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
, @8 q: m' {, a3 B; ~Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, , M- s: K& z) @( Q- ^' `
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,# I0 a9 |* W. M6 r: {
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
5 h) v; E0 a% E' X3 |' U9 n/ ^9 XNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
7 N1 ?: N/ d% p: q" l* EHow you suffered for you sanity, , ]* J1 e4 y, V0 Z
How you tried to set them free, $ t$ w4 J q2 e6 @
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
7 ~ d0 Y/ i% XStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ' g4 \! ~( {5 E* b% M4 N
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
4 q( s: _7 ?6 r8 I% q' |. o4 ?/ l2 oColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, " V, L2 c: @" p2 i
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. & Q( `4 N* X, N, l6 R2 N$ A' ~
3 f& \0 B( U* y: h3 kFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
9 ?7 L2 u' D8 f$ QAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 3 x& e8 l/ n5 R5 x: x
You took your life as lovers ofter do, ( O( Y& }2 K' q
But I could have told you, Vincent,
3 d5 T$ M4 c( l$ EThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ' @( U4 W! i7 O
7 u3 V) I$ e8 ?0 j9 rStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, " `6 v D$ c6 W, s
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
]* K u* V4 l v4 wLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
`, `& {, }) @1 `The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 0 R$ i7 [" h0 ~. K
+ ~ O& c0 W# T, u# w/ {6 dNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
4 H/ u/ s# }) H) m3 k! C2 d4 \How you suffered for you sanity,
! S% p3 n0 H" G" |How you tried to set them free, : ?& S" o% @/ y- z9 N; x
They would not listen they're not listening still, % b& V' z% m) o
Perhaps they never will. |
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