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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 2 W# L# f" D; v) f( M' U
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, O; e! w/ |+ u
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,) L+ w# Y, f" l' [3 t
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
6 K& v3 H# A' M2 `8 [3 n! sNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
, n0 P3 V( W! F5 x! `: j- P% H* XHow you suffered for you sanity, * |1 a2 S+ v% U) v8 G9 k5 `
How you tried to set them free,
9 {6 ~8 I3 N. z; U, bThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. - z1 {6 n. x4 `) w0 ]
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, - | k8 s& x5 Z9 W
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
5 t s% M5 Y, [/ W, @Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, " }1 C9 H! D4 a
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. + V! Q, ?' L" S) B8 @4 M, Y
2 n/ ^& h0 t# y) @8 M7 w, `/ NFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, # X' x! p- I; }9 U4 P1 H* t, D
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, % P+ t+ J1 l4 Z$ }
You took your life as lovers ofter do, # R4 G4 Q: H( p- N2 Y* Y
But I could have told you, Vincent, 3 N/ l: a, o+ `
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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' L- B# x$ h- E. IStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
& |( _5 [4 w S" X; JFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# c! U! B5 ?) a0 Z- HLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
2 s& W, r! n, f% IThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + ^. [, J: {$ L
* p) O1 {( E R: N- p$ x! ONow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
% I" W& B3 K& v: i: ]" _How you suffered for you sanity,
/ W4 Q: m; f0 S# O7 HHow you tried to set them free, & l2 v) x# h' s$ s
They would not listen they're not listening still,
! l5 H3 o+ W% Y% z8 B/ D- oPerhaps they never will. |
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