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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) [: Y6 ` @/ O1 C( FLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 5 ]9 ?: b. h" J2 ^0 D% u
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,$ q; Q: J+ K1 _" Z. a
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 4 j* t' A1 O6 D* P- @ A4 B; G1 k
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,$ B) s4 Z, c) ^
How you suffered for you sanity, 5 E' n" Z; q/ U z2 U4 R! t
How you tried to set them free,
8 _) |) A4 u$ V# SThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
) q1 x& ?; N5 C L& UStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, & g4 a+ V# x) C- @7 K9 R
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ' W( L! W9 |% K
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
" @4 v+ C; q/ b2 \$ p- p1 v3 B4 TWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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* d" ]: H& b( Q, k' hFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
4 |/ V5 D2 j D2 j% \Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 9 w/ |$ |5 k" {
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
- v0 }5 Z7 t( |6 XBut I could have told you, Vincent,
& f1 W+ V$ E/ ^( T2 C+ BThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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$ Y8 N& o* G" W/ f/ ?7 Q2 j; GStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
4 D0 J! y: y+ }% h7 S8 `Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. # U7 R- k& D. ?6 m" e! e( N
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
) e* R' A! F5 h EThe 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,
* Z* r: ?$ q3 j) p8 f% o ^How you suffered for you sanity,6 A9 T- b a; @4 d
How you tried to set them free,
5 v# r; s2 _+ Y5 K* KThey would not listen they're not listening still, $ G6 P2 u- M% n6 m( [* ^1 ]
Perhaps they never will. |
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