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) j* M% P& D& Q( M% t: yStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
; }$ t9 Q1 W) |6 D8 F1 i7 H, q PLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, + Q3 t( N. c# N. k$ H* s
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,' k8 s. A1 }5 ^
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
* Y- ^( p# Q) o2 iNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ h }& F( S& lHow you suffered for you sanity,
5 K% r9 t/ w, `How you tried to set them free, 7 g2 D1 d: x/ P2 V. X
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
M7 O" ?, B( \+ n8 eStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
! m) p1 D ]: G7 ~% d5 ]0 CSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
# z% t5 r+ w3 D7 L8 t! ~Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
, J5 d w! y4 x, A% ^3 d* qWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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+ \5 A/ B" J% x) x" w tFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 9 ]' O2 u/ j: h
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ?% T$ ^) l0 X" R* s
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 2 F) f: `: x3 m1 d) i5 y/ c( ?
But I could have told you, Vincent, 3 n# w& H. v8 m. t
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & g" s; A! }& T4 n
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
8 ?+ l$ X3 a5 |* mFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
) Q3 P U- T ?0 o' p+ KLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, - m) Y! g, I3 g! A0 n4 @
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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+ i3 }9 U# C, y2 _Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, B" i9 h9 \ X. r# v* Z3 u6 i0 F
How you suffered for you sanity,3 j$ _- h& r- o: L% K/ m( @; j
How you tried to set them free, 8 y6 d8 ]$ x* L
They would not listen they're not listening still, ( M8 V. f- ]- Z( |9 l
Perhaps they never will. |
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