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" O8 E- y, d2 `0 iStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
* L9 X9 ^' P/ y; [6 qLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
g# j7 `$ C+ F4 B5 ~Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
* x* s3 T d% O2 Z6 x% dCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. . m$ b9 P$ n n7 _1 u; B" p
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
& b$ k5 R/ {1 n( z2 aHow you suffered for you sanity, 4 D! f, q. U" b9 Z/ Z' P4 u
How you tried to set them free, . G1 |4 S/ d4 e& M! k
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. / g4 b9 ]- W0 k
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- S/ M, t( F+ Y" C; \; ASwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 w' m9 D; z% UColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( }7 N- d! m0 n
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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$ I' D+ d- s, f& S; nFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 3 ^2 P- V6 C3 Q! V0 |
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, $ H3 r4 x, v1 T" v: {) j
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 4 U5 I* d8 S9 ~1 V
But I could have told you, Vincent,
: j* u9 Z, K3 @: c8 L4 zThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. . C( B" q3 W, E$ m7 Z0 i$ O
9 k) B$ W- j! Y5 @1 E7 F5 mStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
4 R4 L, W' n% YFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
( A* q6 N j2 zLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 m/ W# x+ I0 D1 j0 o7 h9 Y: uThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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, e) P2 S ^- f4 zNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 9 n9 O4 \1 g- l9 m
How you suffered for you sanity,+ F Q0 @5 O) N- d1 T: M. o
How you tried to set them free, - _- R% \" `. [
They would not listen they're not listening still,
5 k/ x! i: U6 B. b& X% {. D& y% mPerhaps they never will. |
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