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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
; r, j: _$ F; `2 o7 w$ ALook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, . C, R& M7 U- ?
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,/ o' N3 Y( X. q
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. E$ `; _( U9 ]- C9 z Q
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,/ _6 g$ C$ j3 b, B
How you suffered for you sanity, , s" w2 F. v( W0 [/ o
How you tried to set them free,
2 }8 [/ w1 q; X6 {They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. $ [0 u$ l/ ~9 g, m" |
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
% I, t+ Q" ^; m @Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
- C1 A$ ?5 y0 jColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, , f# v: l# I* F" n( m
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ! ~; y8 a, r4 n+ W
. v& j$ f' v! G* F3 i# a9 OFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, # c7 Z, k% J0 G# E
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, : ~6 m+ E" `+ E' y; k5 l _+ y
You took your life as lovers ofter do, ' [6 X5 V" N/ d
But I could have told you, Vincent,
* L2 t4 o ^" ]$ Z( c0 u$ r0 rThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 e+ Z! L( v) | N/ `
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
4 ^; ~, k4 y3 \1 {; ]# DFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. - ~- @2 b5 T& Z( Q; I% H% c( I
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, , {0 x& E* K! D% O7 u$ T
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. F8 `( x: s) \2 L' k+ ]! Z, h3 H- U! U
1 |0 ^, q0 Y% @* FNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
- s" v# ]6 n6 [/ @2 jHow you suffered for you sanity,
( g/ j0 L/ Y% k7 L' P2 ~, NHow you tried to set them free, w0 J8 }- `6 }- f! |
They would not listen they're not listening still,
% n" c+ y- Q4 A, m' L3 W7 FPerhaps they never will. |
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