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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, , Z" T5 ?( o2 O) O
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
& j2 j$ y# `% F7 Q9 ZShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
( m/ a) D/ E# F+ z( uCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ) I5 \( N* g/ a
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,3 F; q3 t" T# {" T
How you suffered for you sanity,
6 ^& F% x$ p% g9 zHow you tried to set them free, + a) y7 w6 }! |
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
, s Q! ~2 _; b; Y8 n, H( mStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 x) O- L2 c8 u2 y- k
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
; x- c8 r, X) ~" h# WColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
9 n, e, J8 r, `Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. , Z+ |2 X: v- C) G: e
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, : ^5 ]: I4 r* P* B$ Z
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, - f4 g3 }. A9 u, L* y
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
4 A8 ]+ t9 h, }But I could have told you, Vincent, $ F/ Y) S, b- g) _3 c' f
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 4 J) |! u! k: V' J5 s: V/ v8 W5 i
7 I8 I# }2 Z! e& vStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
1 d8 G: ?& M; _- AFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
, o- Q7 s0 C* a2 {Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
* w4 }. E5 y$ n- B3 ~& e& P* lThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ! k: _" j3 K& \9 S$ G9 x% P
8 U. ?1 V, N0 Z- ^* y: A# k. q* B, NNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
4 r+ t9 I; X- |' ^$ K- |9 ZHow you suffered for you sanity,
0 C8 D# V) E1 Y, N' M7 ^How you tried to set them free, ' u: R1 s7 i( X9 l9 V3 i
They would not listen they're not listening still, ' k) ?) @5 X$ E6 ^+ V; W
Perhaps they never will. |
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