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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 2 _# R; t2 Z2 ]5 O3 x. X
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
, Y5 @! j; s. AShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,) {0 ]& n/ D4 K! ~$ s, U. @
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
8 C; [( p; E! [9 W% rNow I understand what you tried to say to me," K* D. j0 h/ c: n
How you suffered for you sanity,
1 d9 R; R( h0 cHow you tried to set them free,
3 j F% p/ \ m" y2 y% ~5 UThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ; ~! ^, G+ }- D7 l
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 8 f+ f% x# k7 s- n/ q5 `! c
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, & ^/ m' J9 c8 i
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 1 F6 X! d6 h) c) f
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. % i# f: ^( L! e7 ^
6 {' P B% ?8 u$ U: RFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 2 k% l: n, y6 G1 G: { [
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
) q7 J1 R* |7 IYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
" R$ Q, y, N$ n8 M# SBut I could have told you, Vincent, , V0 R9 A$ z$ D/ l4 J6 I4 p
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 2 {$ d7 r9 S" y+ |% a2 P
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 4 Z; g* `3 F0 |6 I
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
( a5 g A. [# D C" RLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
2 {: w7 b6 _* Z4 BThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 3 ?7 U: ~3 S7 W2 Q- w
* p- ]% b5 a3 E( d6 W2 L) A' tNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, & E! W( j8 d* Z: k
How you suffered for you sanity,
" e, [9 V0 h9 c: d1 H) _# b( oHow you tried to set them free, ; x1 K5 O. C0 K0 D" Z# g, ~' [4 j
They would not listen they're not listening still,
" Q/ C; U4 T/ r2 U( ?8 A; [Perhaps they never will. |
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