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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ' A, G! I0 u3 O+ s9 V9 z$ G+ t, F
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
! p; o+ T6 D9 D& d; \Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
' E7 j0 K' g2 cCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. , Y% o1 J/ D E, M2 X) f
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,% I) b" F! }% R% Z8 Q* Q. q: I
How you suffered for you sanity,
]3 G9 q3 |/ i' z; ^How you tried to set them free, $ X* R5 y' Q& ?3 M4 L- X2 ~. n
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
1 I# C' W- @- L' _6 kStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
* D7 E& q0 @% y" D& \Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ! w; ^# g( j4 |! e* ]0 @/ o6 p
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
: w, b$ J/ i1 p4 XWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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% |0 {) `9 w3 q% t! A# R* |For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
3 J; N4 P! j5 Z5 n+ o N3 t; LAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 5 O$ K/ ]# O5 ^7 R4 w* }0 M
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 9 j _- o+ `! k. V3 U4 Z, L3 d
But I could have told you, Vincent, 3 w1 y5 \1 P% g1 f4 k' [5 B
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
! S' [' [7 q6 A2 h# _3 BFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 8 K3 e! h3 ?1 L {5 N) g( m6 i
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
+ ?+ F, \; p$ |+ t& ZThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. # v" ~+ c/ f% D/ L
( A( q( `2 d! zNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
6 i6 D1 V9 x( b$ O( ]. i8 ^0 @: FHow you suffered for you sanity,
! ^' i, ~# [* D/ I. ?9 WHow you tried to set them free, & Z s( {" ~) o. s
They would not listen they're not listening still, : d* Y/ R8 v; m% a+ C# i
Perhaps they never will. |
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