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% ] S( W7 M* _6 I% X6 MStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
# P4 e5 p: x2 CLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 5 `' J& K. d5 S) g
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
% t2 ?/ G v6 {; _9 rCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
* {8 n- w, o, S2 ENow I understand what you tried to say to me,
+ b# y- e' E: |How you suffered for you sanity, 7 u0 ^- W7 I+ h& v
How you tried to set them free, 5 m( i) t! v. U% c. t: }
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
2 _$ G2 O* U4 W. @2 |/ J9 YStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 E7 l, T& N. A1 @) ?Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 3 ~1 ?# b7 F; V* ]
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, : ~7 y4 R/ R/ W% e& i
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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: G4 M& _- N0 {2 h( a+ DFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
1 i* R. Z- q, H$ LAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, g e9 R6 ], yYou took your life as lovers ofter do, % ~8 P% E% z; F+ s
But I could have told you, Vincent, 4 s$ Y! h; M. r O2 u- K5 X/ @
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. $ n- a3 o* B+ l$ q( |# {
' ?3 x( b7 h; a; fStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
/ U$ v1 T6 [8 X) x, m3 V2 i& XFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 6 S# m' k7 E7 Y1 P& R3 I
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
2 U9 z# b# N m8 m4 C, YThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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1 ?, S; C% K6 q* C" QNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
" T7 g' O* H# aHow you suffered for you sanity,6 ]9 t( }7 a1 `- h, G8 a
How you tried to set them free,
. w+ _8 b3 P# v0 M& yThey would not listen they're not listening still, % d) F* d2 S; l0 P* J' [# z9 _8 j/ L) H; @
Perhaps they never will. |
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