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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, , i G! k; i* `6 M v# t9 J
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
+ L" |, {9 A, O% W- dShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
; O. l: |* h' S/ I7 M' ?8 D+ Z3 xCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. " D8 d& N0 {. u$ v6 m0 H# d- D* \
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,. i1 m- y2 P( E- w1 K/ R( D# V* H
How you suffered for you sanity,
) G: {3 f6 F' zHow you tried to set them free,
^3 x* T% `0 @% w* mThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ; d8 m/ Z2 G' h
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, $ s# {* B. D; P5 q' u9 v
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ; _; F/ Y% z- M# J6 A0 X# C8 P) w
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
: |8 U* i( D" r+ j1 G* A; KWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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- ?% L/ X0 F2 P9 a& |For they could not love you, but still your love was true, & n- \, Y& l N
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 3 I9 [# U9 x& D' l% Z9 f
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 9 L$ O! C; p$ f" R: J; M
But I could have told you, Vincent,
# o8 s+ Q l h8 |; w) ZThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
; a- Y, U# @( s, IFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. " x( _0 R* S" n. f- s* ?
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 6 q8 c1 a: {, I% r$ t4 a
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. / O8 v# z6 `, \# X+ S# J
5 z$ Z+ p- t- w: Z: c* ?Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 7 K9 L9 T; u6 |% W; I' T& M
How you suffered for you sanity,
D# q. _' ~1 g; W5 VHow you tried to set them free,
6 U9 c5 J" E7 t- OThey would not listen they're not listening still, 1 f: g: L4 u4 h' |
Perhaps they never will. |
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