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" L) |6 `( A4 R) _Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ' S( ]# Z) n1 q7 w
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
+ A! n- N, K! S" U# aShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,% Y A& F/ w# o Y" I
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
/ i0 U+ ]& g# b, {/ u1 e( f$ h9 E& HNow I understand what you tried to say to me,/ ?2 }% y! N6 s! @; P$ [
How you suffered for you sanity,
9 J- W- }# I) yHow you tried to set them free, + x* h$ ^, t5 @5 K" x, g
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 8 t+ [) S, h v/ K
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) n, y1 t' X, P# E0 x/ e. X' C
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 4 G& ^, ?, g5 F
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
/ w) A' f4 }, G) {Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ) m$ b5 }% {1 m, A
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 9 ^+ ?/ s6 T+ \ g
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ; ?: Y& o5 J- e. X6 E( s* z
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
8 J* P5 v# G! p# e# h% p8 o# XBut I could have told you, Vincent,
5 K V3 j n$ Z8 w& UThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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- e7 d7 H; ~) q H2 AStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
9 y) M, K* {3 F" DFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
5 _( {! s0 _! _3 {* x3 d9 sLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
4 ~& a( Z" ^" Q8 m4 B' E+ IThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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% v4 M, i5 @* S$ YNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, - S1 a% e5 H: b5 A! Z0 Q/ W" c
How you suffered for you sanity,& r. [2 D2 c( i! A4 a
How you tried to set them free,
9 x: }0 k) l) F5 ^They would not listen they're not listening still, 9 V$ M# o1 ^# t+ n1 j) M
Perhaps they never will. |
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