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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ) l. D( s' |( |5 {7 W
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, * a% ]! ^8 q% B
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,7 S! z# ^6 z4 y
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. - v- x( m4 ?; _6 x1 N
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,: E# f I2 A" r$ \8 b8 s
How you suffered for you sanity, & c( S ?: X- H
How you tried to set them free,
9 A6 ?+ N6 r- {' FThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
P% u. Q" {! A6 |7 Y- yStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 }5 g" _4 z+ C/ J; P2 M9 p& N( V
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
" K, m0 l$ t8 a+ TColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! R8 y6 w# C8 v7 i
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 3 c" t3 `0 a+ ] I" d& I1 h8 h
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
6 P$ R7 i2 h& V; ^/ oAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
2 ? T1 j" L; _You took your life as lovers ofter do, , T, Z2 k1 Y- Y
But I could have told you, Vincent, 4 L/ { r! f% C
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. + w% Q" o% R& H) r m5 M
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 1 P. E/ n% P% p8 f# I; {4 Y
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
7 O& {, K. d# {7 DLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 6 G, U' [; j* x
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
, @% J' c, k j; k$ I! d# oHow you suffered for you sanity,
& I) l3 Q/ j8 T! f0 M$ ]% O: LHow you tried to set them free,
% D& H% e0 T+ {$ f SThey would not listen they're not listening still, & t: b p2 e/ N! n
Perhaps they never will. |
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