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2 y: E" J! S0 v/ vStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
2 i& i8 @( g2 _Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
: ^) p) b. r7 n5 F8 t. K- `+ UShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
4 I; Y4 @; d. Y" @* ]0 gCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
! a9 h6 T; v3 O* z6 k, o6 }0 ZNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
# ]( m! u( e7 U3 D9 q( g# qHow you suffered for you sanity,
5 J2 `) m. f9 `# w! Q+ KHow you tried to set them free, 5 Z. O6 ^+ g7 B
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. . K/ H& \7 Y }, w1 c
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) S3 O* Y! T+ H x& V4 g
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& z6 }; V. c: N _; d. i; t% `Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
. ?$ E* N& E1 `0 g+ ]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,
8 C$ K- [6 g% ^: DAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, : p# @+ o0 f" H& ]) w q' Z; ?+ N9 r
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
7 ?( j8 V r% UBut I could have told you, Vincent, + d& B% J @6 `- z. y7 h5 d
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
( o$ M3 G# t5 R' T" P" |Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ B; d$ X' B0 } Y) X. T$ @" T2 ^
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ! r/ S2 T; O. j7 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,
% p, G3 B, W6 z# F3 { lHow you suffered for you sanity,, f3 }! p' X8 w0 S
How you tried to set them free, * v) P9 S5 o8 X: m
They would not listen they're not listening still, 6 V: _( ^) p/ d3 I ~
Perhaps they never will. |
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