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: U2 i4 Q+ O4 t6 ^+ v* D) o$ VStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, # I) J: Y: ^- \! N" g1 `; {" ~
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
0 z" Q5 V, R0 \- G6 gShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,, v& n8 \6 @/ J7 q4 ~
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 8 E1 o, b1 F; o/ k t
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
' I$ G. U$ _- T, NHow you suffered for you sanity, F2 G, L) I1 G* a( @
How you tried to set them free,
% [. ~# g: L7 I. ?They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
/ [3 ]: }0 |( sStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
& Y' K# B* V+ z& _Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
4 A- W4 i8 n. l0 O' k: ?& y! nColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, {& E. O1 X0 T1 P7 j
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
1 t# t( p: M$ n8 gAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
8 T {1 z4 V2 B$ DYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
8 x! f, b' e% Q1 MBut I could have told you, Vincent,
3 q0 ~. O6 Q) AThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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4 ~; _0 E1 r5 j1 b$ ]0 @- SStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ( e1 I+ k3 x: H' r. G, [$ G. Z
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 2 I: \1 c! k9 V# f3 i- \$ L
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ! m4 }& v0 L0 B5 _9 O* r
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ! W0 k- g9 {9 K2 u
6 Z* Y+ X, S5 a, BNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
& ^3 p* F8 `1 Q: HHow you suffered for you sanity,% O& W7 ]. S0 C1 D/ R
How you tried to set them free,
: `6 n' s0 L' G& w. DThey would not listen they're not listening still, * M5 m- H. J* f5 S4 S" ]! h
Perhaps they never will. |
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