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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
+ @' L/ A& i9 B8 a T; L* }Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
' d2 e$ j$ x. |6 f( E5 wShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
# j/ g1 P& D% ]Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
1 [* Q; V8 j. _5 CNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
1 I7 r* u: P @ @How you suffered for you sanity,
$ A! c5 t7 K0 b/ bHow you tried to set them free, 9 U6 G3 X/ p! W/ @
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
9 u0 b& W) e) AStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 t, Q# Z+ ?0 r% ^, Q
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 5 P$ v- C; v2 I
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 B W- m; r" ZWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
8 Z: y: m J6 z P9 DAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, ^& o- ~2 o# z. g/ R# BYou took your life as lovers ofter do, + ^! D7 F6 J+ [$ x" N
But I could have told you, Vincent, 0 ~: f1 x6 d7 q: R
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 3 ^7 |" i9 \# c( N
0 u: B. n! d- K/ k) LStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, : `5 W# `3 c3 F9 s" m3 T: y' I
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 7 s9 N2 F6 G9 f3 B( l g
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
9 C- a* i- B2 X/ \The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 5 W) k4 ^4 [: i. r# a
0 r5 U- _: ~7 d' s- INow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 0 [! x& E. [6 P, k( C
How you suffered for you sanity,# Z3 k X0 W8 }; V4 d6 r" R! c# H1 g2 a
How you tried to set them free,
& ]( b. T' V& a# S( a+ ^/ LThey would not listen they're not listening still, * t! }2 }0 K: \; Y
Perhaps they never will. |
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