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2 m: V, L0 j9 w o9 i* [Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, & A5 y: r' |' w! Z8 Z) f
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
) o0 E4 ?: p9 i8 N/ HShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,/ P8 n/ ~7 {+ ]: N
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. : Q6 G6 }$ n# P% ], l" }
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,2 p" q4 j) u5 u& C- B
How you suffered for you sanity,
- p1 h3 e( n' r( G. ]# }" QHow you tried to set them free,
4 l! J* C+ M8 `% V9 GThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
8 A7 j: C" X% R5 M0 kStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 c, ]0 k5 C' \Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
/ \+ O+ _ ]6 X" UColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, * s$ S8 ?! x: L7 F6 k
Weathered 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, ; M" } ~7 v4 Z M# w
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
% S2 _) E, k+ x9 X# l: ]% S) mYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
: e9 U" R8 y0 uBut I could have told you, Vincent,
t1 i( g4 L/ SThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ! N, |" W; n; e n2 u/ W
' Z! F3 p0 _0 {. jStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ) h$ |! @7 s5 ~* q' s
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
% s l9 R! G5 S# f$ E/ `) lLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 0 g7 D! H6 S! M) U- N g/ Q
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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& W8 n1 t0 j( t ]Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, " J: `+ R- m8 t1 U6 I! u& k, a
How you suffered for you sanity,% X! f: F* b/ L2 r- G9 C& z. S. `, w
How you tried to set them free,
5 A2 e" L9 v4 `. C. sThey would not listen they're not listening still, * s# O1 K5 o) n& i/ S3 I) K( S
Perhaps they never will. |
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