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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ( x0 [5 G A- m7 h
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, - p, Q% r& D( X% H% b' R
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
+ K: F* j" }$ VCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
2 a+ z* Q; b- Z' F& bNow I understand what you tried to say to me,* ^7 H* B0 y9 S; x' P
How you suffered for you sanity,
' [+ a/ n9 o" V* u1 }) n* yHow you tried to set them free, - U1 y& N1 s% J! c! P
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ) }, n$ A) E8 e/ B I% b
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
4 s8 P* |3 q/ R' I- ESwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! P! ?8 |' ]2 q O* f8 Z, yColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 e! s( F. M) q$ ]6 RWeathered 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, l1 ~, V: y* \( E* j
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
8 A7 C; [/ T- A5 l- W$ dYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
9 I& i% }# T( ~But I could have told you, Vincent,
C1 o& ?! t/ J6 v$ U$ jThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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* h. c9 Z" b/ XStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 8 |& t d7 X) x1 j2 f4 j
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
0 L0 I3 B- W! k; B# M+ c$ j$ M sLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, * `$ R3 [4 J7 U, s
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. & f4 s* d, q9 q) ?: F/ g4 Z9 g
- i/ q# E( n% S: SNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
" p' m/ {; b+ h. b6 _How you suffered for you sanity,& Q" y( l# |; K( ]7 c3 ~1 `8 f+ o
How you tried to set them free, ; J) p5 H) {: ~ k/ [
They would not listen they're not listening still, ! c0 C Y0 S0 k
Perhaps they never will. |
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