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1 a4 W, h5 ?: G8 |) l% p7 oStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 W. J& o2 ~ z ^' F6 s# iLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
& u" ?9 n2 `3 v# qShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
, C* V0 ?9 m8 d2 RCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
2 \, x7 Z6 w7 A/ ?Now I understand what you tried to say to me,: o. W! N% y, ?( R# g
How you suffered for you sanity,
2 y5 t, m, U' PHow you tried to set them free,
- G- z, W6 J5 xThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ' Y$ w8 ? T5 ^4 |
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
; v4 {& m$ Y f4 Z5 _1 HSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, $ `7 F7 }2 z$ {( h
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! J, k0 a6 B2 [4 G
Weathered 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,
4 t8 _3 ]) d) G* lAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ h) b4 D0 O6 K& }* xYou took your life as lovers ofter do, % P, ]- d0 W3 j0 w
But I could have told you, Vincent,
7 `4 j9 B' n/ U+ z+ Z2 D4 ZThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 1 I) X; l: c4 l& P
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, - O6 p& b) k, b" u
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
5 F& T4 f# r, B0 `" M4 w2 HLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ; S4 k" q1 D7 V. j9 Z
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
& d+ b7 o: j4 q9 o1 CHow you suffered for you sanity,
3 p3 B7 U# _6 CHow you tried to set them free, $ }) \$ _- P5 F& A6 n
They would not listen they're not listening still, 1 m% ^& w1 @: H" D/ S
Perhaps they never will. |
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