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9 w1 A( h. H3 e$ Y4 dStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 `3 S& P& |) x5 U, P/ C/ |
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, % E" P2 q) G1 w
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,; ?. V% K4 z4 V$ B
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ n1 V$ m- n d0 D3 Y/ |
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
) V- ~1 j @0 a' nHow you suffered for you sanity, : V# `" C& b/ D3 D$ K& q8 H* v
How you tried to set them free,
6 e9 L; I ~* S; nThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
; O2 B2 ]+ g& B9 VStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
/ f8 _5 E# B" T# C( j5 RSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 i% N6 A4 r# d: k. LColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
& B2 V! Y; B& ~: U kWeathered 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, , L5 U* x- d3 k S0 Q2 ~
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
% L& \& L. I% w* f. QYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
6 _4 p4 C' A9 S' s% q" eBut I could have told you, Vincent, 3 d7 ?6 _) J [. ~
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 1 I( ^9 u# g' I# F. U: _5 B
* ~8 S+ t+ ]- u1 z! F1 H% DStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 2 Z5 ^/ u! k' R$ v
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
; @+ `) h& v$ f5 Q9 b; vLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
# k+ R4 q8 k+ r) IThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. $ q* w( N6 J) t
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, - | \6 ? }3 p8 u7 K
How you suffered for you sanity,
* X# n* z! y9 P. C! x; e1 WHow you tried to set them free, ; N" L, {* f. r; a. A1 |+ r$ j
They would not listen they're not listening still,
- K6 `5 q5 N( O' A' v- x, q3 hPerhaps they never will. |
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