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& `8 U# F( q4 z$ N% K8 q8 OStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
1 ^% O6 M P# E' ^& o1 OLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, $ E. i* q" S3 P& o& l
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
6 c3 a% j' G. N- C! x" [Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. . r6 A1 ?3 l9 i, Z- w
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,+ \6 O1 x& \! F+ R: s( X' W% d+ s4 P
How you suffered for you sanity, 3 Z6 {- g) m U; j, K; D5 ^
How you tried to set them free, 9 T. N5 u) k8 k" {: q) _4 y
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. * ^4 f$ _9 C- ^# D; j; S2 a+ q& j
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, * b( B5 l1 r5 k3 @7 [* F
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! o) g9 h) j, g. m4 O {Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
1 i8 ]9 b# M- f$ n4 j: DWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, $ }6 t1 b& l8 o8 Q
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
. s m! E' [% q- \' y5 DYou took your life as lovers ofter do, / @5 W7 u+ W) o7 ^$ H
But I could have told you, Vincent,
, s# F/ Z" Z8 l( lThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. % O6 ~1 O# `7 c ~8 W
4 f! T0 c' r0 o, K1 `# bStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ' j% K: B8 p5 X) Y- @
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# T% O9 B0 a W) u! m! xLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
' Y. ]% @9 G1 Y0 j# DThe 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,
' r7 L) s. z% ^4 [; f5 g% N s$ xHow you suffered for you sanity,& \" s6 J; C6 T0 u1 }" V
How you tried to set them free,
) U1 f% Q ~+ t9 m" g" n* W& cThey would not listen they're not listening still, : _( G( v1 Y: M- ~
Perhaps they never will. |
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