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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
! g5 L. h. z/ r7 T# }$ oLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
: }6 J6 x! P( F% k. w8 K& D+ O0 @Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,- G- t: ^* q+ O- X0 g
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
. g" ?; U- ~7 O# sNow I understand what you tried to say to me,' U0 {2 J u5 h" X6 Y- G9 w
How you suffered for you sanity, + k+ ]8 s5 n% v s
How you tried to set them free,
5 l7 ?: ]; E2 ^8 k: A8 IThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
0 U1 Y# [9 Z' L8 iStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
# m; M# M; S {8 z) _. DSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ) D3 {7 b) K& P- X/ x* R
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
+ ]8 e( c1 U; B# z ~1 v! I- `2 V/ {Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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p0 C& K/ o e1 kFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, ( d8 a; q; g8 A/ l) r1 ^- s% ~' ?
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
\2 F ^- f/ l2 ^8 J% n C3 N& t* v' hYou took your life as lovers ofter do, ! |3 w y& z+ J# I. |
But I could have told you, Vincent,
+ O c9 X- F* b" S" d# \" OThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 2 l4 |% M7 y1 I
2 J& P6 H8 u! Q! q$ x7 qStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, " H& P' T C) \* G
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
5 E j2 g, e* q9 Y8 K) n* rLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
. w" \- r6 N; eThe 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, # r& Y% Y& {" z' M
How you suffered for you sanity,
# j/ V/ i( O" e/ V, K: d: FHow you tried to set them free, & k: k2 Z7 W$ U1 K
They would not listen they're not listening still, 0 `, d5 S# l! p: A8 W) i7 |
Perhaps they never will. |
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