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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, : q2 C0 J3 g5 f
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, $ e! T* i% r5 U
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,4 o& K$ Y- s3 g* Q
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
6 i& Y2 ?5 D# q) J% tNow I understand what you tried to say to me,$ U$ `% H' X4 A9 B$ v
How you suffered for you sanity, " c* G. J k3 M% ^
How you tried to set them free,
' q5 [' i& W* }% `* i9 ]6 x; {They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
/ |( K3 @) e1 P$ N7 M: TStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, , D4 |& K6 \! o" r3 r; L
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 f) q3 Y( D$ t- l/ OColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( `4 t. I$ O" x/ m+ T! C4 H
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 8 G; k0 T$ P& \1 h# h! A
/ S! y; d$ Q4 L8 x8 }For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 9 z: m* K# t- @0 z
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
$ [; t. @5 V1 P- @7 X; LYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
: M( k: a, C& R) ?But I could have told you, Vincent,
- z, c0 k6 p. Z0 |5 W4 v' ?5 g4 UThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 t" D3 ]% \. A# @$ P
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 6 R# n: c7 I7 R6 i
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
: _: f& t5 A. ?/ q7 ?Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 \& m; T* b* d5 hThe 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, 5 k2 h2 m9 X" v
How you suffered for you sanity,7 R- |7 K. q I* V0 B
How you tried to set them free,
8 q/ M# E6 W6 ^( L0 N; H; ?, e4 uThey would not listen they're not listening still,
5 }' [# w9 n+ x6 N& TPerhaps they never will. |
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