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( i" `9 t6 M! T: v8 H9 W/ l6 zStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
6 T- {: t" M# q; M! i, n" \Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 0 j* G! |# r& A
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,1 a" E) ` x7 ^
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
5 C# [) p4 S. w# L, l- ]- NNow I understand what you tried to say to me,9 s% Q j2 W, w
How you suffered for you sanity,
3 C* L( l8 S! c7 `$ pHow you tried to set them free,
) R% D2 `6 ?( P" M6 N" OThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. # I2 }! d8 I' f4 B
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
( r, ~/ ^- l/ MSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, _% K$ G" T5 M& r
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, # H0 e4 u7 ?6 P6 r; r" E
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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. l: W/ [" N0 y; o1 FFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
}$ e+ W# {- E( ZAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ( L: h% V8 ^( d4 s: _/ d
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
2 `- c, B5 c" nBut I could have told you, Vincent,
c9 [- j" N: `* e; J, ^" GThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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. k% D9 n1 s2 Y! e0 HStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
5 t- {0 o* q: C; Z* cFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ' G- q* ]) j. X4 q& o
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
, Q2 L3 V$ Q) eThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 9 D" z# t0 {& p W; m( ~
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, ; `) R$ v$ h4 i* @8 R3 b7 T8 D) [
How you suffered for you sanity,# u! ^, X' d1 v5 t& Y
How you tried to set them free,
4 t% X& K/ R! ?. m; GThey would not listen they're not listening still, ' R) Z5 f) Y7 V& K& M
Perhaps they never will. |
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