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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ' v( |0 U" F/ p4 D
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 4 G6 h- G, i& g3 P: R
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,6 V0 @( g) |9 g( U' \3 p
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 8 b! b2 w. O2 \' i; N8 [. L ?
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,! B, a* {1 d# J* K
How you suffered for you sanity, % H9 X( Y" f9 \, e; s0 Y, {: s# e
How you tried to set them free,
v; o, R2 M. n2 Z, bThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
. q: `* h2 N; UStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, - E0 a- ?+ f P
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ( R) N1 m( T' g' f
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( {) {" x" _! a$ F/ t+ a7 K# k
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, # v: u% _# I9 ]( G9 v
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, % q: l# \- g0 U4 l
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 0 b$ Q/ U/ J8 B& ~
But I could have told you, Vincent,
: p# Y* s( s, p& @This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 s5 [" y/ X7 @( p$ v- Q6 U
! o5 A j' e' G" o' P+ n9 tStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 1 L# O7 c' }! E Y
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. . y" ~; H+ \4 m) u
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, % v1 B, ^3 r; |8 i
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, 2 h# S7 y+ p* p* Q; g+ }$ p
How you suffered for you sanity,
% w- \% r0 L; u2 @How you tried to set them free,
' c; p. X" D8 v* q6 g. iThey would not listen they're not listening still, 3 L) _1 L$ b/ N6 z n2 f
Perhaps they never will. |
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