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, o& g# k3 F" c! q9 ?! v7 a. IStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 5 J( M! c$ F0 l" g( n
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
: f( N* J; o/ UShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
8 Q: j- i1 Z5 HCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
$ a1 I& D) ^' L8 O7 h7 iNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
1 u* d' e2 a, yHow you suffered for you sanity,
! y: N% c9 K9 OHow you tried to set them free, ; v _* P- J4 i0 K! E9 J6 F6 ^
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ' }6 w9 o1 \3 l5 o$ S3 ~
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 7 B2 A S2 S" r- l$ }; C
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, % z k( ?$ b! ]' c v1 ]. _
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, + u7 |8 _$ `: o& m2 Y) e
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. " }; ^( X- J5 j1 e
' W3 p8 m( S" H, O& q' R fFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
7 ?2 _! q. x( z7 U% N( n" X- d6 XAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, $ J9 l3 R; e8 C
You took your life as lovers ofter do, , l% E. ^# h0 c* l+ u0 b; X/ l. P
But I could have told you, Vincent,
3 N( W! r+ @7 t, WThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. , Q# Q1 l7 e# d2 X) ^
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
1 e' [* s8 c: E8 I9 rFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. l- l( N/ ]1 V v% `" I s9 |
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
# B' A2 B6 r1 c9 VThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 6 V( k" B# p9 ?0 ?. D* K
1 X; n- A( V2 Z# F5 rNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 6 z( j3 ~0 S8 y4 T# _
How you suffered for you sanity,* j% |$ }1 Q- [# g3 p
How you tried to set them free, 7 E6 ]' C `8 R! u, H& P+ K
They would not listen they're not listening still,
$ m) N& @ f1 I, s) E0 e: xPerhaps they never will. |
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