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$ G! d7 d" J2 a: F4 L! q" g; iStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, " v' `2 v" t; w
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, & U/ {! y/ N1 q/ I- }1 ~! Q- l8 s
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* d0 y z, j i
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
( e# v- M) g. y h TNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
4 _! t p+ c0 i, {How you suffered for you sanity, 9 O1 d8 M, ~4 E
How you tried to set them free,
3 U+ M+ T; A% ~- NThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. / Y; P) q$ W9 I1 o: {3 R: B
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
: T1 C; T: j: B( tSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
. ?$ E, S4 Z6 q' o3 u3 hColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
Y% ]3 C" _/ ~Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 4 ]2 N E) q% s1 i
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
4 g# `; _. p8 A. TAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; N3 \6 S5 D, p% m1 BYou took your life as lovers ofter do, - N& i/ o: Y; l/ K3 M, _$ i# @
But I could have told you, Vincent,
8 S. J( N j% K" t! @ S! fThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ( V. ~; m/ Z6 {/ A2 A: Q- m0 O
* S1 ~# F o% dStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
. `3 i; J: r& qFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ' P P2 {- K4 r( M }1 ]0 g
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 n8 R9 W0 z/ O0 R/ @, \The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ! B: i; h- ~) x/ C' t
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
* w% Z+ E; [6 d7 U& d( EHow you suffered for you sanity,% x/ X) P* b+ K- h( y2 X, x
How you tried to set them free, ) t& f: }' e* n+ q' A1 {
They would not listen they're not listening still,
: H: F' p* B* |! PPerhaps they never will. |
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