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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) L/ C: R4 {! s; G! {Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
2 ~/ R6 ?( t: A- S1 uShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
, u7 Y2 g/ |- @% N$ ~Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. % o$ W, K2 K7 C o5 H) _* |4 a. z# b
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
, L. c$ `0 K2 JHow you suffered for you sanity, 5 }# f& t( ?9 N2 h
How you tried to set them free,
- x, Y l; L3 d0 \5 S6 R- NThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. $ o0 @% {0 s+ R4 N3 N
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
: |7 b, X3 {5 rSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 1 p# E7 |; w( W8 Z# A+ F# w# }. {
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, : g, o z+ }" O
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 7 E" M ~7 [7 h
% [7 U. H& x) K: tFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 6 ^. {* d+ K. I3 ^. V+ S1 k( `
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 5 R' n; R2 d2 {3 J. }
You took your life as lovers ofter do, , |1 M7 [/ U" k/ r7 w5 w
But I could have told you, Vincent, - N6 i0 ? p# n& r
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ! } |8 z' w4 H* b! |+ R
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ' V4 [: p3 r* c. Y) t7 b
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 1 m7 ]8 F3 ~0 V
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
) T* g/ g4 {! x8 C RThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. " ^" P* N3 e' C& u/ E
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
: L4 H4 o0 n8 X' g6 V0 n/ hHow you suffered for you sanity,
8 j3 m) _: Z. n& t8 b2 SHow you tried to set them free, 2 h; U6 Z$ W& L/ m
They would not listen they're not listening still,
0 a4 h2 E$ m% q1 W7 \1 x' M" pPerhaps they never will. |
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