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0 ^' W) j$ v) Q {5 _. h+ eStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, " B" C7 M# F s( }; J# Q: s. ?
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
8 U7 w, P: E' `2 }0 f2 E# zShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
6 X2 h6 v6 A1 v. l2 [' J4 zCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
8 g* Y$ f$ l# ENow I understand what you tried to say to me,
( h+ z' J$ s/ p* r3 ^7 oHow you suffered for you sanity,
. P q7 I0 Z$ J6 j8 bHow you tried to set them free, , n# [- O& ^5 v* v2 c) ^# S
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
4 h: U: Q) L3 G! i) d* GStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, / K6 L/ R) v; Z7 D
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ) `9 G- ^0 A; X+ D4 W
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
+ D# E9 a8 h- `Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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8 w0 i+ Y. ]1 T. M+ BFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
' ~2 D0 X: v% y; XAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
) A1 E" v2 w% G7 D& oYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 1 ^( i* L& H5 z
But I could have told you, Vincent,
3 m# a- F+ g- UThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 1 n: ~/ L. L! {$ i& M
" [4 ~% `# d) w# eStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ) V. H6 r! P. E
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
8 g0 o# ~- m, [1 ^Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
8 V! w( g2 [* Q: g" qThe 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, ) C n6 ?3 N0 |+ G2 c8 o4 }& _! m
How you suffered for you sanity,
4 I+ P4 }* V: O5 hHow you tried to set them free,
' G* x S. b8 n% M- c/ P. p+ L3 FThey would not listen they're not listening still,
. R! c( x% H y8 N ?Perhaps they never will. |
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