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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
7 q5 ]6 P: h( DLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
$ j0 }3 L2 i3 r/ a4 ]. B1 ~: M1 ~Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
+ k/ r% D4 c, O6 {Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. , s8 e Q+ e) K t9 H7 K
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,1 F j7 m& k d! P6 Z6 b$ ~
How you suffered for you sanity,
. a; `5 M$ v3 M& X `How you tried to set them free, $ d$ ?/ G* P/ V! \& Y
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
- [1 u ]0 x! Y8 K3 P- x VStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ^4 a9 z; X0 [; }& M
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
b! ?7 w! H* y' F- aColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, : Y' j) e6 l, p; ^+ e
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, 0 J! C8 f' M- _
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
" z i) N* G# g0 `6 P* UYou took your life as lovers ofter do, " E8 D3 L& ]+ a
But I could have told you, Vincent,
/ B: A A$ ?* E( K- H) @; z% vThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ; v/ e( ?4 t& w, p: G2 R% X
. Q! H0 h6 I% h* t$ U! r3 ^+ }0 rStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, . Z/ A- w; d! z' \+ H8 v
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
. l; ~; A6 x' R4 `& Y0 `Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
! x9 T$ p2 [7 H4 t0 f+ HThe 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,
C+ r6 q9 n9 M V8 g4 }How you suffered for you sanity,
2 Q( S K7 c2 H0 dHow you tried to set them free, 8 y' u8 \8 C3 S
They would not listen they're not listening still, 9 f7 c q' `7 y0 W9 {# {6 J
Perhaps they never will. |
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