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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, / z6 E& `2 L* B" l [4 K, k
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, # s* F# ~; v4 N
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,3 `! A& F0 {7 J- a7 h7 I
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. & p/ F* S: G& ^! b
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,% p n/ T! t: O0 b* W" A
How you suffered for you sanity,
$ X! E$ [- y; K# NHow you tried to set them free,
* l4 f S6 T3 p5 k: o) f- NThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 0 c7 k! D1 O" x6 Y2 P( g) ^" g. q
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 4 P" s0 T( c6 y! g( ~" k- h/ B
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ; K) @0 s1 e8 n1 _. W
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 3 n& T y2 K% l, W
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. $ P$ y' [% [5 n0 {! `- g
/ w2 ?1 z* C8 l I+ @2 g3 h8 m- FFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
- M( J k' l# c2 \1 c$ MAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
0 I! L$ @5 m- e8 k8 A0 t: Z/ qYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
% d. x6 }5 u( D% D. n& Z8 A7 XBut I could have told you, Vincent,
3 w: t' w+ U7 c' eThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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& ?6 I/ A( `5 A l3 UStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 5 G2 g$ d9 l) Q$ a
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
9 }9 F. m' l; k8 vLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
, [' q8 V1 B* s8 h! q CThe 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,
7 M% k5 Z& e2 l0 s: G/ \9 B4 _+ @How you suffered for you sanity,$ h( u; j1 l* Z; f( Y: _! F1 y
How you tried to set them free,
$ ]. F# T' i$ d* W( u& ~+ MThey would not listen they're not listening still,
7 G. R5 r U0 w$ F6 l& pPerhaps they never will. |
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