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1 W* n, p4 T- L) S8 e1 ?Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
5 s0 `% I! O+ u/ ^* Y& \Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, # R4 E( m5 \0 s2 Q$ w
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils," `! V' r: ^. s% C1 [
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ! f9 L. T, B1 C( Y
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,$ _! v, r/ I, W5 P* j
How you suffered for you sanity,
5 w r. P+ X( _) O* e. I9 ?4 bHow you tried to set them free, C8 z# K( Z6 c
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
+ k; t, x5 ]' y+ HStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
/ r! |, `6 v/ a6 j# Q9 v0 VSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
( \8 k) ^* c6 NColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ' s) @8 F* `! R9 ]
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 0 Y8 w% ?* j+ M- n: }
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ; f l, X; O. g: b% o
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
/ S) }. j d4 }$ hYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 8 F6 k# H) W7 f0 P
But I could have told you, Vincent, . U$ O2 z( u" u @/ k! l
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 7 h8 B0 p* r' b
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ' C9 X; o. l1 G ]6 [
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
5 v% a1 C3 Q- W( [$ _5 i$ c( eThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ]+ l, B# z3 L( v
: P% m. a3 z; r/ q, u4 |Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, + u" r \% i, V) z- P
How you suffered for you sanity,! [* m4 k3 m+ j; E& d
How you tried to set them free, @; y. d3 R6 x, i [
They would not listen they're not listening still,
% W. \& c1 D0 n- t- P! RPerhaps they never will. |
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