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% ^2 j3 X' y5 n/ P& j0 wStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, % y; |7 v. Z0 v/ q9 {
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
~3 h( \ R$ jShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
+ t- \( V9 `5 U7 LCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 X5 C* [0 o2 pNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
( s- V! { q- G3 f. T& ~; Z2 gHow you suffered for you sanity,
: j0 P% ?* o/ ^ e `( wHow you tried to set them free, 4 s; A, X- Q' K C
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
, c2 c/ o) _( z2 V0 HStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, : W8 e+ o: O# @* c
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
. u& z8 B3 ~; V' CColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
, k5 T# [* `2 _. i2 }Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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* I& Y" F$ T" c; @5 G1 y5 M8 VFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, * O& a, d ~7 }0 r+ W/ B, Q
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
4 w! u$ S. H V0 kYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
0 l. |5 i- l" d4 A5 o# FBut I could have told you, Vincent, ) i# Z3 L; q. A1 _! B/ O, n$ M
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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) I: o! ]; W; ]+ [Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 0 c- w6 I# g. K( I. ^
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 0 _, e/ r( D/ ~) t3 Q
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 2 F2 J2 T4 \6 I4 }; n5 m
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, * d' j0 D# r+ W
How you suffered for you sanity,
. H+ H1 g4 A9 x- @9 s* CHow you tried to set them free,
1 N" S/ |; I7 `! f% p5 X dThey would not listen they're not listening still, 9 e$ ? C5 |, y% b' p
Perhaps they never will. |
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