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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
; e5 c: M0 D: ]Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 0 N6 g) w1 {- W- Y: ]
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
' n: k p! @& S, t3 ACatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
( @ B9 X3 u9 _) INow I understand what you tried to say to me,0 s2 C% s- l. T
How you suffered for you sanity, " K) O" l+ z4 O/ j
How you tried to set them free, & R8 v- b4 C( n. z/ N4 d
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
: H& T. v' G7 D* R) C8 fStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, - D# p2 }. P7 o" l- R _
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
) o( `6 J4 q- F. @Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 7 u0 V: L1 o8 ^( e1 {" \
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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1 ~' ~- Q1 ^/ t/ fFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
P$ R3 |6 r& A9 AAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
/ P% E) g5 S9 V5 P( B: vYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
$ |( ~- G% Q; @2 CBut I could have told you, Vincent, 7 f" j5 ?; ^: |# U* y
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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9 y+ {& ~6 L, J9 v. PStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
, m9 h; t/ K* n5 f9 zFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
( R0 t0 j2 U; V$ ?* }Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
( l& T. a* c2 z8 V; n. uThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. , s( l6 A- H" g9 L& q, e
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 8 p: f: ^' U. c {% L- M
How you suffered for you sanity,
|: L m3 m/ uHow you tried to set them free,
4 P5 [5 v N# v# O6 B7 WThey would not listen they're not listening still, ! I: r( A9 R1 o$ J- J6 Q/ b
Perhaps they never will. |
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