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: j- p. U) f" ~Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
3 f3 C. [- b- Z( P) K! qLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
+ t: }4 G, Y; L: U; R& c6 ZShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,! G/ {( J- f% s0 G$ h
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 5 K# c2 \+ I9 D- W# K
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
! h( J# k" q% m4 CHow you suffered for you sanity,
, P6 \) V+ M$ G( J$ @9 D) QHow you tried to set them free,
% E% Q! z- o) J; T q# [They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. / F1 q1 w" }; B5 k. j
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 0 f/ T7 d9 ~) n
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
: x! M" s- o* ]. O7 b5 A9 Y% bColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! k) e& B" `" c
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. & z- k: D) }9 e' J. G
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, & }7 \- j( y: A' P9 y& K6 @
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
0 W5 L* W5 j$ [& n# @You took your life as lovers ofter do, . ~' \+ \7 i8 s3 E h+ Q
But I could have told you, Vincent,
: Z5 ?* c4 Z4 H% |: R* [ n aThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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) Y, s0 V H: FStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 2 F2 p3 B, q" v
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# E6 ?& l. L! d0 zLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
) q) n) [' e; r! TThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. $ {7 F: ?; ]' X" b$ O
2 I0 d. w( V* I6 `4 i+ }Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
4 ]$ ]3 g6 E5 Y) a$ _: [. J: hHow you suffered for you sanity,8 m4 k) N' |+ z8 J+ i* R8 E2 _6 j
How you tried to set them free,
& s5 F% O; x C+ _! G, W, aThey would not listen they're not listening still,
1 G( ^: H* O, n! @Perhaps they never will. |
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