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" H. X5 s1 N$ I) @Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
0 d- {: R; y* `( r% m( NLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 1 Z/ h& Q$ [: P
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
% N8 V0 d5 f! M2 O1 JCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 8 {7 E8 n6 k0 S
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
* A; ?( d# b2 H. c* k) S6 xHow you suffered for you sanity, ' a; p0 k$ \: J- f4 o; u) I
How you tried to set them free, - a7 O8 Z' `+ D z0 t# f
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. - K) e1 n& l* U
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 0 K9 i6 q( V' Y# R" N) [
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& y8 E3 ^( d" e: R5 s6 O1 G; wColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, " u$ E* n; x& Z* ^) R
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. $ c5 W1 L/ T' Q- L1 g7 P7 N
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ' R$ S- s; R$ {
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
( R- n( c5 |" \% ]You took your life as lovers ofter do, ' `% }0 @$ P/ I5 d2 w
But I could have told you, Vincent, ' e H: i$ i9 i% A
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, # p8 q* P7 H/ F- Q# e4 u/ _, E
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ; R( R1 \; _- q* l
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
- X( W5 k0 a8 _, [& qThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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) |: G; ^6 S' [, r8 T) k, l5 PNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, ' q+ G8 B" r% T
How you suffered for you sanity,6 K w! [" Z- z/ N% ]7 }
How you tried to set them free,
3 B) t2 R) g% x% }They would not listen they're not listening still,
f4 g- a8 X6 tPerhaps they never will. |
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