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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 5 U: m8 Y' Y, ~. G! r
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, / @; {# r# E, b: f) V2 s; J
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,2 c, X6 m! J( Z! W
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
+ }( S x- @3 }& f, Y. b5 }# zNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
9 q1 S9 m9 v8 nHow you suffered for you sanity, 2 j: k5 G2 W+ N9 k/ z$ a
How you tried to set them free, E& @' L$ ^3 D4 w
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. " N( q8 R" l0 k3 P
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
9 ^, d" X; I3 I! W% u) VSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
* u+ [$ M9 {0 |) l, |Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ' e( Y4 j _2 b9 b. N
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 8 @7 ?! ~4 ]9 A0 [4 s
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 1 `, G) v r, L# l, v
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; O& a3 ?* ]% z, W- g, p1 r0 ?You took your life as lovers ofter do,
8 q6 g! j) E' z' T1 qBut I could have told you, Vincent, 2 j) N( V0 N r& r
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 5 a6 w" r% T5 h1 t {
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
' i( F' P7 {: \' p& F% KLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 6 U' k6 F3 g& a! C! d8 ]/ O
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ) O1 ?; Q( M" W. G; n( \/ k
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, " L- \9 P$ s- ~- R; J4 Q
How you suffered for you sanity,
5 t5 v1 r; G- s5 v& X9 _6 AHow you tried to set them free,
e- Y2 |# v+ ^: ?, DThey would not listen they're not listening still,
$ S/ A" g4 q5 y7 l) Y0 {! j# XPerhaps they never will. |
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