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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) P6 G- _0 l' D- o: gLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 9 h" u5 @( M' s. w
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
2 A) Q% e% e: R& X9 OCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. . F5 }8 O# B" ]! L7 W
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,5 H3 l3 E/ o3 w( n% E' z
How you suffered for you sanity,
& ~0 _* r/ C7 A9 V; {How you tried to set them free, # P0 V8 O( ^! h% H9 d' J
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 8 Z9 q6 B, }$ M) d9 B: ]; u
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
3 J2 o, |/ M. G, j! z9 TSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
: v0 I6 \' `8 |) ]Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ' L3 ?7 s E, e- Z8 b
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. # }' ^( a7 I7 I8 z7 W$ h& _
3 X" E7 l/ E NFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
1 n+ t) `, K5 s2 e% UAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; ?, O T0 G( ]0 o2 h+ BYou took your life as lovers ofter do, ! j$ a2 B* g! } x
But I could have told you, Vincent, 0 U4 s# ~* }3 E4 B$ w8 s/ `
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. # ~0 H) ^9 M; a& A: h
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
2 G7 A* P- G0 W" w6 OFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. , ^4 d+ O7 l7 G5 i- t
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 8 Z1 f; a2 ~+ @3 F
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 5 F2 j0 }+ ?" y$ Q2 c' @
/ s4 s$ X2 j$ QNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
5 j2 O7 X- {+ d$ lHow you suffered for you sanity,
$ d' x& ?7 S6 A- J) FHow you tried to set them free,
) m: @1 l: |" r) n: o" LThey would not listen they're not listening still, 5 ^' e3 I* z5 J w" ], G0 s
Perhaps they never will. |
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