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7 @( J6 h1 Q9 [& n, \Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, - V: k* ]) V1 b' d
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
* l4 S; J& W# O; N2 hShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
6 S3 D0 ~$ q* C" ~$ U9 WCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
0 P! a6 }/ A z0 ?5 LNow I understand what you tried to say to me,/ ^) u: W" J; I2 k
How you suffered for you sanity,
, _/ q+ R# @8 h) g2 f5 |How you tried to set them free,
6 {& W% I1 l! QThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. * {1 z Z4 d/ E6 a5 g
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
' y3 I0 ~# ?( m5 @ q \1 eSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
$ C. p4 C/ n+ E+ u& z2 a) vColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
& I5 f' ^. g% r/ @% b( ]/ t) ZWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, , @" J5 E5 v6 n) F# K: r- \
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
3 m4 ?3 k3 f8 [$ M( cYou took your life as lovers ofter do, & W* P8 b/ _( e( O. R& K
But I could have told you, Vincent, / R9 t$ ?/ {1 R7 a! `
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ! Y- h* e8 C/ ~/ U* D, T
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# C6 ` ~- K ~; pLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, , s" _! ?4 N1 y3 J6 f
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, $ b& ?9 B: N- W! N# }
How you suffered for you sanity,
' q5 C/ I( }, ^5 f4 ? \How you tried to set them free, ( Y2 K1 Y" n' z2 N5 F
They would not listen they're not listening still, 3 I# l) I/ A$ r P& I
Perhaps they never will. |
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