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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
7 v$ ]' D9 A3 x' LLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ) N6 l$ D1 o- ~& y* N' o- A
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,' y( ~ S! @' u/ l) U
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 2 g* ?- {0 y$ R4 Q2 A" c
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,: [( `' S3 i9 X3 j; a, \: _
How you suffered for you sanity,
# ~0 q( V. A5 d) ?3 z) FHow you tried to set them free,
0 r% u( [& e( F4 k9 B' JThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 3 R& ~3 \0 V8 y6 ^
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, i6 c. `; X( R
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
+ s% ]* K0 K0 d. K0 iColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
: q: I- @) u0 J6 v. g, |2 ~' p% \Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 5 m' P$ s H* C9 i4 v. }
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
1 q* [" Q+ v8 h. K; I/ f1 ]Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, % c3 b* Z: Z) | }
You took your life as lovers ofter do, , @; E' T3 s# Z0 q8 a
But I could have told you, Vincent,
T/ k9 @7 c4 U; QThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 9 \8 }/ c s' c [
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
6 S2 J$ J0 U- ], K1 a9 FLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
8 ]+ l ^: z+ S8 zThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. " }9 x1 Y/ a; R( e+ U
$ E8 B0 H( j% z8 Z: q6 l; K$ p" oNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, ( I5 i4 v. a$ D9 B: }3 n$ I Q
How you suffered for you sanity,. n2 q2 _3 u' F8 b" O1 ^+ J
How you tried to set them free, 8 l6 A& ?( w; f; a w
They would not listen they're not listening still, ) C! p4 U8 O$ l' M
Perhaps they never will. |
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