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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ' Z$ G8 X" q2 n
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 9 v% o+ j9 m& J
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* k, m5 ^4 T" C# Q& {3 |$ C
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
2 B- D. z" G$ M; @Now I understand what you tried to say to me,' {% y F- Y. G {$ v
How you suffered for you sanity, . G6 O K& M. a+ s
How you tried to set them free, ' k2 u# B& Q4 e. e0 Y
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. . m: E& Z- O; Z2 |+ w" r$ c$ C+ F
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, + Z% ?8 Q/ Y1 V9 R! ~
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
' n/ `3 A& m. kColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
- I2 @! l2 u6 T& w$ G3 V, }Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 1 i- g9 h. `& w
. N1 q( n2 t% t; ^* d( \For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 3 n c% E# r9 r9 u1 y+ E
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ S) g! ?$ w* S+ _You took your life as lovers ofter do,
3 j* B1 z# m/ _( T5 N( j6 eBut I could have told you, Vincent, ' w3 }7 p0 e+ I0 }5 V
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ) p: P$ p" p/ l3 o
4 J8 u9 y. u% J& S9 LStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 9 T- T1 C7 }" f0 r2 ]5 x2 P, `
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
1 e& @6 J2 \4 B$ _. `Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
* A3 U( y M" R5 VThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 1 V9 X& y; [/ e+ ?# O; h6 G
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 9 ?% H4 p( K# R' T% E: Y: p
How you suffered for you sanity,
; H: O' T: j7 X5 F EHow you tried to set them free, . ]% m! ]" c+ |) {
They would not listen they're not listening still, 0 X. \& {2 ~/ t4 R% o1 V' z
Perhaps they never will. |
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