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8 K0 _( R, k* @+ C# @5 {3 y+ o7 I; E# IStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
+ A; o3 r* d+ F% k1 L0 ]Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
+ t% N. t D' g9 i: d# b4 ^Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,- b7 A2 _; i6 {2 I) O1 l
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ v9 P$ d t. b7 A
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
9 ?$ K, B4 t# b- tHow you suffered for you sanity, : k; T+ T; m8 {, d
How you tried to set them free, / _1 K M- d1 }3 C
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
) }4 G1 X2 @9 }. z3 G4 GStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
. _6 `+ t9 U& s1 W* X1 ?Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
# ~& p+ W' k, M1 b4 K0 cColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
0 k. N2 \2 d9 f" yWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. * t9 x& ?' B! t0 M) W( Q$ ^
( g, G! _8 z7 ]% X" CFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
! z. X0 Y( I+ C5 pAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
3 N, h9 a' D8 n- EYou took your life as lovers ofter do, $ c6 S D: V( Q
But I could have told you, Vincent,
[ T1 S5 p7 OThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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" ?) z% H4 q" ]0 j# D9 K0 y& hStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 0 o$ m; Q, X* @6 o; }
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
1 I, v0 S+ J9 X+ ~6 P; V* yLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
( y! y( \6 f4 P( UThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. $ H6 S( w# J+ O; {; N( f
& Y7 |. I2 U _9 I& J. X& d, }Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, - F ]2 e5 o1 P/ x8 s: B7 ]
How you suffered for you sanity,
' @ j: d1 s" Z/ \/ e2 Y5 b3 l. MHow you tried to set them free,
. h. J' Y _/ I' lThey would not listen they're not listening still,
1 G& @" [4 v q1 aPerhaps they never will. |
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