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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ) n2 h- v# O# [
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
9 S, l8 l4 B, UShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,. \" Q5 F2 j! V8 W/ @! n
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
+ M; j* [# @1 V4 Z4 bNow I understand what you tried to say to me,* g9 _* x9 E ~& h3 J% Q9 p: {
How you suffered for you sanity, $ n' K8 ?' e: ~9 I2 |
How you tried to set them free, . _ M, {6 v3 i P% W3 {
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
* i* U# Z) c2 X) U9 {& zStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
# [ R* c! S. H7 }! ySwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 1 _6 \" I/ Y, x- o% t7 d
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 0 {% V& W. u5 ]
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. # A, U" O6 i; X Y* Z4 o5 T, n
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
5 K7 b5 f4 ^' g- yAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, M/ D3 X3 m, {' u& n2 [You took your life as lovers ofter do,
2 ?8 F' [! Z2 M5 q8 l# ~But I could have told you, Vincent,
! q3 O, ^$ @/ @$ \& {This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ! k' E4 o+ u- Q8 I+ E' t$ u
* W% E3 r5 v& M; ~% ?Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 8 z' ~+ @3 } W1 ?$ f. j
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. / T. M' J8 y, U. l$ I4 Z: e2 J
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ! B7 _ g( O0 Y/ y
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. $ U1 R5 ]) v+ ?
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 5 T% R# u' T; E. Y
How you suffered for you sanity,
5 i7 F8 @0 z7 j4 Y ~ N1 ]How you tried to set them free, + ?6 z0 \, T3 {- L( L
They would not listen they're not listening still,
( J0 b, ~- t% p' G ?$ ^$ i, yPerhaps they never will. |
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