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$ y& g: y( q/ b6 R% _4 gStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ! n* W2 x; n5 l7 V' |
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
' p) z. Z$ u; ]: S$ pShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,6 x. v! ?; o4 b: v
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
7 U) r3 G. `: c. U9 }Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
6 |0 z Z4 P% r% y2 \8 [- eHow you suffered for you sanity, ( S/ Q( |7 h2 `2 r" m9 ^
How you tried to set them free, " l( q \1 d: G' Z$ B; n
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
8 S$ r9 n& T* {! u- sStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
$ x% j4 z. `$ }) ESwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ( N0 }; z4 t( M& I* P- u$ T) o4 j
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! f1 J) O) Q/ O' c0 a
Weathered 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, , G! K3 q- [$ u4 o
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, . P/ Y4 G4 h$ s
You took your life as lovers ofter do, # a8 D5 z& ~ T) H* P, p* Q
But I could have told you, Vincent, % _ [& i# s6 V. a1 A
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
1 W* }8 h) K1 ]) \Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 5 J* R$ q. P0 x
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ( v- r5 Q8 M2 m# {
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. : \4 t. ?5 ^* p5 Z
9 P# k- E$ N. s* \% SNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 5 `1 S8 J" F9 ~$ O& {7 W. E' r
How you suffered for you sanity,5 O; ]; ^/ L0 j7 t; X# I. S
How you tried to set them free, 1 L. y5 B8 W/ D; X5 j3 r6 M
They would not listen they're not listening still, % a8 g5 I: {) u8 F& D& _
Perhaps they never will. |
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