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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 x6 i N2 X" l; K
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
5 G- z& c* I/ n& ^Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
) f0 i* b3 \8 GCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
+ w5 K: t! E& e" q; ~! E( [ \# RNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
- _0 b! s, U s6 j @: A7 qHow you suffered for you sanity,
' Q. U: h& H! {% Y6 E( eHow you tried to set them free,
- I" i% X$ }- A+ QThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
& b5 i4 k2 t5 @2 s/ L! VStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) C. v& q0 B6 B
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
3 Q+ P, I; p& Z4 }! L PColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
+ a0 \0 K0 e" uWeathered 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,
6 S# c, ~. f Q, q$ X5 f5 @4 JAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 5 M$ \% s! v: L4 f. f3 o. y8 u4 B
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
* A! Q$ l. P: v4 P, Z* e8 jBut I could have told you, Vincent,
! w9 y" P* ~# e1 X% CThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. $ `6 _6 K k: ^& L
1 U7 @8 C+ U- ?0 V- P( _Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, $ W/ g, y" L) `
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
8 p9 ?4 N ?3 ]1 NLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
9 b: U5 A0 A$ o# z6 XThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ) A8 `/ W6 r* ?
' @0 N+ B2 K( V& f0 ONow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
, w8 f; ^& M, \0 X' ]How you suffered for you sanity,
P% m) V1 D& ~: W7 GHow you tried to set them free, 7 e& `+ t1 p$ j1 O o
They would not listen they're not listening still, 1 Z& t& I' [( u4 N7 x; h* e
Perhaps they never will. |
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