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+ k$ E0 g- R. R7 l' DStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 M! n" s9 Z( o
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
) i, L7 U( x( jShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
) v- s4 N7 z+ q3 DCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
8 S/ q( H) c; I# l' P6 F& o( lNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
Q: u: P+ Z/ a0 E, ^0 PHow you suffered for you sanity, " T) F- E& a8 [
How you tried to set them free, # `' C$ q' i( B9 v1 G% d
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ( {. j) w5 _& q- w
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
8 P" m/ q& R* g; w. m3 FSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, & A' W1 d: L7 f$ E, I
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
# n" r. @8 m7 \/ |- pWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. + K: \5 o' d3 x& ?9 o7 F
! g1 }3 d* [ FFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
* ^+ @$ W* I, x2 o" k2 y' UAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, & i- p* j4 i3 r) C
You took your life as lovers ofter do, % n. t5 A( F( W0 L
But I could have told you, Vincent, 2 ~1 d; g |( w Q( ^* \7 ?* p
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. - ]9 u* I O% L
& M A; Q @ oStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
" d% k- H [5 p5 H+ q0 M- eFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# O' e$ B- l) TLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ) K+ F1 ?/ ^( S. O9 h
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. - @8 o, }7 f/ \9 y5 n* j' L9 s
9 n4 Z% h/ `2 A4 q/ W. [3 MNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 9 K& x! q# T( S# v9 m% q0 W8 Z: L; g6 r
How you suffered for you sanity,* X- ?) O! @5 K3 |$ }% X
How you tried to set them free,
# |& p$ y9 g& o: oThey would not listen they're not listening still, & y7 y1 v9 t4 e- h" P
Perhaps they never will. |
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