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) l& H: m* ~1 Y7 H ?* EStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
7 Q X! y Q( w2 cLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, , t$ t. G7 O/ J5 h# y2 \
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils," H+ N+ Z& O, H; C1 s- P% G
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
6 B3 s( L5 `+ v. j) hNow I understand what you tried to say to me,% V8 o9 v3 J' ~9 r2 d$ \6 r
How you suffered for you sanity,
* o, w& Y% v+ T) r/ N2 J7 aHow you tried to set them free,
! Y- V/ E4 g' wThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
2 v. O; R# S* jStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ; }1 p4 O3 M( ?& k" H* a
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, / k" c: Y$ y% P8 ~ G
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, % {* R* @1 X4 i+ E( }
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. + c' k1 c, T6 s
& i: m* H6 A0 E& F7 eFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
/ Q# \ O$ H! z% qAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, # d& c1 h0 s0 W, [) \
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
. [! s* O1 m( D! eBut I could have told you, Vincent,
8 X7 S; l6 b* O; `This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, - Y' z. y) K: {+ o, f% p
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
( ]& V* {/ o' w( x" bLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ! y- K4 b3 p% \ d/ @
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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' I9 F/ W3 g# ^1 b5 ]& x# ]9 vNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, ' @/ t: j; ^0 ?9 Z& Q
How you suffered for you sanity,$ w1 X9 z2 T6 |! v9 f4 b' t/ q
How you tried to set them free, 4 O6 p+ m8 u! S$ f2 P; {* Q
They would not listen they're not listening still,
2 s. W- V0 F7 l2 Z1 U: @Perhaps they never will. |
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