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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, : d* C2 ]7 Z+ ?
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, # \& G V$ U$ f$ H" e
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
8 i+ p' n7 f% H1 A' w, g% v4 lCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. / q! _! ?$ E- o3 t8 B8 b. T
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
( L! n; b3 f1 }7 s5 H# lHow you suffered for you sanity,
4 d3 T: L: ~, \How you tried to set them free, 3 l! |1 i: {& x9 S
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. , _, Q+ [0 k2 K/ T3 B# c7 M1 }
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 h# E8 d7 H# o s3 B7 V5 [
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ( ?' X# x$ l& Q% R5 M% q( {
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
( `- B+ K6 H. `% g: ^) `5 nWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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0 \7 o+ \: Q" d( G) G hFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, - f+ C5 @1 y* j( ^' k+ D& L
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
* ^" U8 O+ Q) y' ~ t2 R5 bYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
' E0 W, y& W' G/ u/ ]7 yBut I could have told you, Vincent, % a! b0 k/ u# \
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 N' K9 ?& `6 D. Q+ \- O& U0 ]1 x
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, . a- m7 e1 A* U7 I' e
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. & O- y' K0 e# h
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
1 y+ H6 N5 s) Y q% NThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 4 L. v2 K) e; o9 B
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, % R3 R+ }; S B' c1 z4 S- A/ `
How you suffered for you sanity,
7 z! {) R8 s, ?" U6 jHow you tried to set them free, * i0 c* z; V/ {2 S t
They would not listen they're not listening still, . v* T5 y% u9 v+ M" r% I. H7 T" C
Perhaps they never will. |
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