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4 p$ G$ W; K& p+ n- U! qStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 6 C4 T& e! d, b& |& a
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 1 G# F+ X" a6 J; T3 x/ p
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,4 b3 A- i" w; P k! W$ @
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 1 d( t% v: [2 c+ e5 G, l. h
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,) Q! [1 C: t+ {# E
How you suffered for you sanity,
9 U6 [- \! e8 j3 lHow you tried to set them free,
5 y/ u3 l1 s3 k: xThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
# x! x( N1 @6 d6 j# _: aStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
' H) A$ L+ n* K% v" ]# iSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ! e% l9 w# B& F
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
! J# ~ P# X7 g D5 kWeathered 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,
( F4 i$ N& q" D. J- OAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# f1 x6 E3 L8 J& BYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 0 W! p7 u5 C; f1 ^( [
But I could have told you, Vincent, - ^5 u) I/ V0 V- C0 O
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 4 d# V$ w9 `$ |- Y+ T
! E \" y: E! t, A; U7 oStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
; K' ~$ `, g! g* o7 mFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. : ?; V9 ]. F4 S
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
4 |) C$ D' C, V8 EThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. : [' G" v% P( z% x; j6 k
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
x0 c1 Q8 j" j7 ~- BHow you suffered for you sanity,$ w2 A. F3 J0 R' ^
How you tried to set them free,
h" O# O8 v0 N0 bThey would not listen they're not listening still,
4 F7 o7 m8 Y# R" j- K0 F1 F* VPerhaps they never will. |
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