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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
6 B& A7 P& p* m! J2 n7 tLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
& B4 Z7 a4 m8 W; lShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* w# ~, z4 W. A/ w/ F
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 7 A$ {4 h& Q, y5 C
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
' b9 \' X9 H3 W. @9 ^4 q2 IHow you suffered for you sanity,
7 t9 q6 H; Z/ k6 @How you tried to set them free, & @" D% \; a% y" L
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. - D/ o: b5 ~1 z/ d
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
5 M( J" f4 |3 ]! ]' YSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, . F$ p% f5 E: Y( e3 |6 q
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, C2 m* n: c/ m
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 9 L3 Z: V+ h( k8 N7 o" d9 ~- @/ z
2 a' z m p% zFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, : z3 [. t: K: p- Q' ]- P2 }2 F
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, B. b9 s+ x% [ O4 y _You took your life as lovers ofter do,
, Y3 o" p' X+ j* l, O0 uBut I could have told you, Vincent,
5 v I6 O* ]" RThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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) _! B% |+ ?) l- zStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, " j$ ?2 E7 w. ^ I
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 0 E4 W3 W* ]0 x. {0 t. x
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
9 o0 `! t9 S- \/ w6 ]4 @4 |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,
6 j0 E0 x% m/ Y; X" nHow you suffered for you sanity,/ K- Z' T$ O% P& M0 d# h3 [! `6 N2 \
How you tried to set them free, ; t2 E/ l9 d' l; [6 j
They would not listen they're not listening still, 3 Z. y3 z- Q' I6 ]( U
Perhaps they never will. |
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