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9 Y& {; a$ R9 |4 c7 ^( |; C, M: ZStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
! o6 `7 R; x& C! _Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
/ I# u$ n, ]) S: Z( W* A. R8 cShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils," l4 M' s9 c; p( h; H
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 y+ Y2 W; {5 A0 }9 rNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
- s. s& c+ n1 w: o: P1 kHow you suffered for you sanity, y- N. u$ c) w- b% X
How you tried to set them free,
( e V7 j" ]) t& E3 m* [$ S& oThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 6 Z, ?' Y) H5 K2 ` P
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, $ e' O7 w( V ^
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
9 V- J6 S1 G+ Q' Y* H# aColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( R; J! t! t! L4 W2 J# U5 Z% j
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, 5 h! J D) `1 r' i. M% H
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
' n2 E u% R' H2 \& kYou took your life as lovers ofter do, " B* w! _2 S8 K3 w6 ]
But I could have told you, Vincent,
( p# I: r! s- r9 h! M3 BThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. " y1 n2 u$ `+ g( Z J$ _
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
, b6 J, R" t) o- wFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
3 h' p' w( n- V; v5 A9 D. tLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
3 y H0 f3 n! D9 _The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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2 T6 d" @4 X* k0 x) Q: sNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
' n* e$ X& c! N R3 }How you suffered for you sanity,
/ r: I: e1 ~; m3 N* D5 r# e$ I4 KHow you tried to set them free,
, M/ g; Q4 s+ {8 m3 U8 `# E5 }% ?They would not listen they're not listening still,
& o" P. i$ S! E1 d" nPerhaps they never will. |
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