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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
, ^0 F1 Q$ C) D; Y0 e; sLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
, d9 T$ A: T* u4 {- h4 \Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
) e" p) O0 z* T! }' ~. pCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
& e2 _$ C/ v. Y2 rNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
0 C8 O- D) y" @" k) ]8 qHow you suffered for you sanity,
( P! B/ a8 H: m* S, _. rHow you tried to set them free,
1 U2 X0 k9 F5 zThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. $ D6 Y( |% p3 w$ N. }
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
6 `' T- T2 D1 j- C& zSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
' q2 u7 R0 N, f5 H8 }Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ) B5 V3 e) a# F8 |
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. % D# F) j0 }: f' N/ y5 u
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
! m9 Z3 [3 z- A3 q: s8 JAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
: S% e3 D) v% wYou took your life as lovers ofter do, ; @( c3 O( D7 {
But I could have told you, Vincent,
8 e7 X5 t/ R& b' p6 o; I1 P3 h9 KThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 0 m' |6 n- i8 W& O
8 t" o, J- g7 mStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, + m0 u) G4 Z8 R: y# [
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 3 G D( Y0 E1 Y8 ]+ d3 s; x
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
* M: _! V& `* ?8 ^The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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# d I) ?- N3 i; q0 d' y/ lNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
$ \5 m: u' T/ w: g {How you suffered for you sanity,' _8 k$ M( a; n, j; l
How you tried to set them free,
8 n9 B. s( P) V4 Q, Y2 `+ [* @They would not listen they're not listening still, ' s `3 |5 {5 ]3 J: r1 h% e; F
Perhaps they never will. |
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