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% X( a- l* d6 ?Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
. |$ R- _7 b% S7 n+ NLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
( [" D- k8 T' dShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
1 G% O' o. O$ ]$ MCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
3 R8 {! O% N, oNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
2 R. @/ ~/ J3 t6 ]! r" bHow you suffered for you sanity, , T* P; ]" t; q& F! {
How you tried to set them free,
0 y \8 M8 z/ p, AThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
$ N1 V7 _2 V2 SStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- q* @6 q" u9 A$ ySwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ; C& p% y8 C* a0 |+ S. g. [$ m& L5 r
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, - M# {7 j, w/ ?" M" y0 u
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. . O# W( }# N8 C7 ^, g% B5 u
/ E" J v( r! T* \For they could not love you, but still your love was true, - U3 n1 m7 [& y7 y, k+ z( M
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ! t5 b3 h/ }* @9 p
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
3 Z; g+ `% x+ [+ B4 S& pBut I could have told you, Vincent,
6 F0 ~+ _) y6 X$ W. }( IThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
& E' z" [. C2 Y* a% Q/ g* R# QFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. , Z9 b+ t) C3 b+ K2 O
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 2 U& @# H: P6 C
The 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, 3 n1 f6 W2 N8 c% c% T7 {
How you suffered for you sanity,
: O" E( e; |' UHow you tried to set them free, 0 Y6 N3 }( u+ ?: g/ |4 n
They would not listen they're not listening still, 2 _# @/ N2 M I8 a2 c
Perhaps they never will. |
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