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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
5 A }/ ?$ `2 v0 ?( s" N" qLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
+ t% @& v0 j; ]- JShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
! c0 ^8 u. L4 |5 QCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. % T1 l0 ?' Y3 p& d
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
" e$ X& _* b* q$ F( q1 Y& mHow you suffered for you sanity,
0 n& X# S8 O# d7 d0 l6 f9 i# J# lHow you tried to set them free,
; o0 r$ f4 n' |; L: G3 L( cThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
- w' r3 d, c% }4 o# ^' _4 Q7 bStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 1 o% ?4 v3 V- J, u9 C- [* q8 v; [
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! H0 U" \0 y# x9 W% C- jColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
% w) K, s% q( g3 P FWeathered 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, ! Y0 E1 P- c$ c% V9 N& V2 [ E
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
5 c0 ~0 J' S) m! iYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
/ E: c/ g; w$ u1 G( C7 T, [4 W' eBut I could have told you, Vincent,
/ d2 G$ k! X) W& ^- r7 X; fThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 1 T1 K' ?) e7 _8 Z% v; d
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, * S- _& b7 r# z* ^
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. , `. U% U! k* X B/ s; |2 B
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
1 n1 u! b4 }: ^! n( S5 fThe 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, 2 E8 G$ s+ _* y; J, I1 M" E2 p
How you suffered for you sanity,
- l" l8 A: p$ q1 U' CHow you tried to set them free, 0 e0 H3 e) Q: {! q1 z% m5 I
They would not listen they're not listening still,
; Y/ K4 j+ L$ U" nPerhaps they never will. |
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