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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
. U7 V: A% |1 P' _Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ' k3 @7 q F! q5 m$ D
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
. u4 d4 C8 v# Z( k7 Y# ACatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ; Q/ l3 j, A3 H, u" }6 @
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,! v* p! u, A* z
How you suffered for you sanity, , O2 ^ |: q5 h2 j$ C( C
How you tried to set them free, - g; |# C4 M) C) T" X% {
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. + F1 W; E0 E f" T7 f1 v$ i
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ( X: k4 v3 w; @" r
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ! N2 N% R0 k/ W. g; f5 Y/ A
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
* j( O$ o8 K4 t- D; k/ JWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 3 } E5 @/ @& @+ r" O
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, : ^: ^2 H7 d& L0 Z) S& G
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# [6 Y% M* @ G& I. Q9 aYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 4 O$ f+ o7 w6 v% i2 \5 ^
But I could have told you, Vincent, / F/ u- I6 o5 a( z I2 m
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. $ t) S2 Y/ n) \1 I, j
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
6 Z+ V# Y3 G- l% g! KFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
/ ?& y6 W( s' R+ q: Y& g. ZLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ; d. y, }" u8 J8 V) }
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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2 C9 t7 T+ }& n7 h* M% f) iNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
8 w' f! [ C8 Y/ ^' B1 xHow you suffered for you sanity,
! p5 _# H+ M4 I# _How you tried to set them free, # ]9 d0 x" o$ l( B
They would not listen they're not listening still, ( v1 ]7 e1 \2 h& e
Perhaps they never will. |
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