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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, # o; W+ k$ ~! ~
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
2 I+ @+ V6 o7 J4 k7 f. OShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,( N& O6 r6 y; _' }; o& Y
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ' C0 I+ y- ^8 }, y
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
- B' t7 |% D& @: ~0 Q+ PHow you suffered for you sanity,
4 ?# `& _( [2 t: V/ M" wHow you tried to set them free,
) E( C" y# P3 YThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 7 i" d; X9 ~! k8 s) x
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 2 a0 ]$ h4 Y" t3 o T
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
' j9 H4 f) V, O8 A0 v; n, y$ O. uColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, * o" g+ P* i8 p/ b. ]
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. & g1 w: d( g8 V1 k; E. m
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
6 [) A1 B8 E) o- |Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, / [$ ~% r5 s% z0 ]$ |! M$ m
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
7 p7 H' l& b2 l& V- A1 u, WBut I could have told you, Vincent,
; T: f1 L7 I+ a: kThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 4 {" E. {+ A$ b! Q
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ @3 h5 \. m1 |' e: X$ s# E" \$ c
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
" O4 R3 _# A5 A2 UThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ) s, u P8 ^- n+ G: C$ f
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, * V2 l0 i) a+ B9 f5 f: {0 R
How you suffered for you sanity,
+ i! d2 `6 @$ V" t, {8 f! ~How you tried to set them free, 4 u$ q8 X$ d: m0 G; s# ~
They would not listen they're not listening still, " o( _- ]6 [: a+ ^
Perhaps they never will. |
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