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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 2 I( k! G( Y- c# S/ R
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, " v# R" v# {8 n7 h1 z
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
+ n& t; C, U' S& L- E0 QCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
) R! c/ _1 @9 _9 I: dNow I understand what you tried to say to me,. a# t0 E& c4 { Q/ e9 ?
How you suffered for you sanity, , O. a8 B! @7 f: J8 W6 W
How you tried to set them free, 6 h7 D- w. Q$ h5 N
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 5 U( ]. i" D, y6 ]
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
4 a W# `$ K- JSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ) u6 E" m3 Q' e9 T- z
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
6 L% A, D# D: f( O* pWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 6 a! @9 o6 D3 F: p* `& T k
3 S2 s' } g3 h# m" O2 ~% FFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
2 Y* c6 A4 P% R5 W& DAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 6 n( V# Q( `! m/ ?
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 2 Z0 L) i0 a5 L# ]' c
But I could have told you, Vincent, ' r/ W1 t, U# S, v' e5 ]8 z
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 9 N7 ^7 ?1 q( |* G! D& j
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
% w$ a9 b, v+ R2 K z$ k% PFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 6 C, I! e/ d" R# c. N9 }2 @( T
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 g; N- t4 H" [, J
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ( p1 s9 g+ _4 q9 a7 E
' O& g6 I( e9 B' i( t/ J2 tNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
7 N3 N. Z3 c/ m2 gHow you suffered for you sanity,1 u& r# Q: i# E& z6 B7 H
How you tried to set them free, * B# f7 i4 m$ K* y8 o
They would not listen they're not listening still,
2 r( }% ~0 L' l: W2 I/ T2 j, {Perhaps they never will. |
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