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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, , Y' O6 ?4 O3 J6 H4 o/ q3 V
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 0 P t% K+ x6 K
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
# q, a; X/ n, g6 _Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 2 j1 Y8 L. Q" M/ X
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
/ g6 s( ?, l1 eHow you suffered for you sanity,
( u2 s4 F/ V. z v0 tHow you tried to set them free, , |7 W0 ]3 S5 O$ _# S p
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 5 I/ T+ T9 o- M7 e7 ~- L0 A
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 1 |. O$ [% |! t) P
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, " F& z: W- ?, s
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 7 c1 a: J Q& x- b: R. K" @
Weathered 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, 4 y2 g j! m/ K1 y! k
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ n) g! w3 l6 K/ N& RYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 3 k! _/ B! w+ B' L% C
But I could have told you, Vincent,
- l F: O0 F' z$ i6 FThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. - e; n6 c/ \$ e. ]6 D- a$ ~
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
; y- m' t9 P# L7 e$ YFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ L. E' P3 o B; o* @& c2 O6 O6 \ _
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, , J0 A% x' y0 X% w( _
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ' o2 q0 o& I3 Q& L
# R6 G5 @3 w3 q: BNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 0 E; q9 V- {( \: K* l
How you suffered for you sanity,
) S3 d- t& \- }3 m3 c/ D" K0 fHow you tried to set them free, # h3 d* h! Q* ?7 e% c8 G6 \
They would not listen they're not listening still, 2 B( w8 j2 ~7 u; |
Perhaps they never will. |
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