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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, , L0 ~& P. q& f+ N, ^
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
5 ]! m; |/ N7 \- l& X1 }+ R/ OShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
# Y. z! Q+ J% E+ T( V& e* a# ?% ECatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. : V" l" R6 E' ` [% [, t) `1 ?
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,+ }' u/ Q4 o" J" o, e
How you suffered for you sanity, $ u$ _* y: P0 r9 t0 g( z
How you tried to set them free,
5 i {* b& M+ n' n7 m/ g$ W; SThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
8 s" @/ r1 i8 W C* GStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) W0 L( ?' n2 o; u2 V- i
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
9 k! j8 x5 [: K' e' lColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, }( b* m4 c& B% n9 e# F
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ) O# \5 x# k4 Z0 w5 H1 I
, X0 i9 x! M/ m# _! ^3 }4 _For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
# e% I+ }4 b, g$ v# p5 _& DAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ! _) ]+ H8 L# L1 }9 e4 w
You took your life as lovers ofter do, : q' q/ }5 d, B" N) @! T
But I could have told you, Vincent, : {# n4 ^1 T/ ^$ b
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 1 D% Q; \4 f. ~( i& C- L
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, + [) `. E& B0 \4 V" w
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ( y" ^9 T/ s+ ~6 S" O3 f
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
# S: A% a) P; G$ vThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. * A4 e; ?' d, {
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
1 P. b {+ H, ?- {5 R9 U+ qHow you suffered for you sanity,
0 T3 W3 y6 w8 o* w6 X* THow you tried to set them free,
8 U( g7 m! T% U5 b( w' hThey would not listen they're not listening still, 8 T! ]9 S% k7 d0 ~. b/ H: \% x
Perhaps they never will. |
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