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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
5 i, o. U' J* M' k, ~3 T2 L5 HLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
6 [$ o$ b; s6 I. W R. ^Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
8 U; g$ a9 u. H& wCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 ?! T4 a3 I y WNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
9 d2 z) Z* k9 ]6 u2 c3 D' a* Q+ aHow you suffered for you sanity, 5 N2 L9 K+ h$ B! P$ l
How you tried to set them free,
% l2 z' M% h( F6 i# T# `They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
: p6 }6 c. O M/ ^# ~Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
8 O3 y& M6 ^9 iSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ( p! s" ~0 f4 s
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 2 o3 _3 F/ v0 O
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ! s/ M' h3 s4 \! c+ N
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, $ w0 C$ Y8 I- O. `( I0 j- Q
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
3 f2 @+ S( H; kYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
1 ]6 k+ ]$ I- W3 ?' WBut I could have told you, Vincent, " h5 r V7 p/ t- d
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 5 Q, z1 [$ i4 g, h
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 7 f3 p- l$ _( U& d# A7 ]) {
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
! [& e: D: f2 o$ SThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. * B! l8 K! X- P( l
6 i5 S9 @+ P) l; r9 B' ]) W! D+ }Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
' m) x" `. Z/ F1 J4 y @6 p6 IHow you suffered for you sanity," J2 }2 v+ |3 J- _5 l3 c1 _
How you tried to set them free, v2 ]9 W/ [; l! ]# }; I
They would not listen they're not listening still, . e7 y" U0 A+ ], p9 w' r3 F
Perhaps they never will. |
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