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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; l6 J; d( S N. U
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
4 M/ g, f5 k; @1 PShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,9 \& Q5 U: I( d6 W l9 p: O- ?
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
" X4 B% \; z- P0 r- L+ c' QNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
9 l# i( Q, u/ U1 i3 V3 b* n4 I9 `How you suffered for you sanity, ) W; c1 Z1 W% b$ T9 H6 Z
How you tried to set them free, 8 b3 h$ k- G7 A4 B
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ' M- X- {: o- h
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 3 l6 N" y F2 f" m
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
- v* B: t3 i, X6 p$ k6 FColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
u5 x; }# j( g1 cWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ( m/ a* V$ p) L- n
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 1 m: F$ c T8 z7 h
You took your life as lovers ofter do, - O5 I( c9 U! {" c w
But I could have told you, Vincent,
- ?! a! C, u8 J: U3 E+ GThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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6 _+ D' C) k+ D6 S$ NStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, " k$ e! w& x+ y- U* z
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
/ t4 |8 ^% A4 n6 K: {Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, : E# A/ G. m0 v6 u# J
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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1 s" g, ^7 O: K; m7 G. Q, Y" wNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, - p! I7 a& S: |6 R% o/ p# k
How you suffered for you sanity,) f& m4 l& }$ S- h% Q( U& M
How you tried to set them free,
, f$ J% e5 ~! NThey would not listen they're not listening still,
: a: w. ~- v' }9 b1 s; S! r4 J% [7 ]Perhaps they never will. |
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