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2 }. L `; f' YStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, , S6 W- \2 F% f0 p' F
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, u- I1 A. ?" s0 `# }, O R4 i
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
& f# M5 }* R3 M/ H$ S/ W" [Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
8 x- |0 r5 M ANow I understand what you tried to say to me,
; B4 w5 E: W# pHow you suffered for you sanity,
' o% {' y( k) b$ D& R3 H# CHow you tried to set them free,
# D& @. _) D# f' y# J5 }+ KThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. # u% Z- j" E# y3 Z
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- O$ V7 g3 {' h% TSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, . s7 g* K; R" X, k9 s6 Q7 `2 k/ S
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
/ S; I3 d u( a% x: z+ {9 XWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ; s6 h* Y& l" V
! a1 l& b0 z5 P* f1 J3 aFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
/ u7 b' [, w" D/ ]+ e; E! r6 ]Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
' H3 u2 g' T9 D6 m8 t& FYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 4 _) _# p8 Q& d# K V5 F
But I could have told you, Vincent, : ~3 c7 a. _! Z4 S5 F
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. # f, ?9 n5 ^* x% B; `
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, $ I, L: E4 q. [ [. }0 y- e( Q! l
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. y$ t( m* q. {2 S* l+ H! }; u# l
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, / v, ]7 S3 r# i! D
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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9 {+ P& i7 L& H' w" `Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
6 f" K1 ?5 D! a p# JHow you suffered for you sanity,
$ M" N _6 y1 GHow you tried to set them free, . t& J& v; P2 c
They would not listen they're not listening still, 9 J) |1 l6 a2 a' y; N
Perhaps they never will. |
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