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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
1 N8 P$ n' \2 x6 A2 }8 ?- q$ j7 @5 zLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
0 h2 ^7 w# ~- u7 Q- ~: W2 l- m: PShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* O- M3 Q) Z$ R2 @0 P- V. g
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ; P5 u6 B6 P. i8 o3 X6 b& \7 i
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
: c& C- e9 u' L: Y& d! xHow you suffered for you sanity,
0 ~7 ]) S b8 x PHow you tried to set them free,
! Q- m% J r/ q7 K9 O7 YThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. $ }2 l, R6 A2 j5 ?
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 4 K6 A' d& j* E- w3 y
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
6 E( w- B) z) e! ^5 pColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
0 Z2 G, l. u- Y4 y( |0 gWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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' p0 p f6 w4 U+ _* N: sFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
1 {) ]2 Z5 x W! x* ~0 fAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
) L, ~1 t% T B) c* H! X1 ?8 pYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
: Q: n. G; h7 }# \+ n, _/ q; Y* ?( q0 j& UBut I could have told you, Vincent, * f9 |, ?+ f) {4 T7 z( I
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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, \$ Z) l$ V( z+ [Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
" Q( h. {) j% e9 F/ z1 Z. `, vFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
: P! Q2 W% e- `# FLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, % K' U$ h1 Y/ [+ F4 {
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ) B! T* R# d! r5 _% G' \/ \
+ c' h3 H, z8 e0 x# w; ~$ Z* tNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
7 z% j! N& C5 I y# _How you suffered for you sanity,
. P1 ]4 L* p! XHow you tried to set them free,
! n( [3 U# m% R1 `) R/ I" u: XThey would not listen they're not listening still, 2 l; b2 g- k7 T* b
Perhaps they never will. |
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