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' ~7 f2 ~0 P2 ?/ [9 K2 {Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 `/ F+ W' J' ]3 r
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
: w, b, g3 G) ~Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* H( s8 `& f. r& I) ^; P5 t7 j
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. , ]; U8 [! `( @7 D9 {8 Q0 ^
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,6 f% W4 S W+ x
How you suffered for you sanity, / E: u9 m' z J+ L |+ ^
How you tried to set them free,
6 Q n1 \: {' l7 NThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 8 P1 k/ S& {) {. H f, A. W
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 1 u5 Y% C+ S8 V4 k% v- Q
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
* f+ I: j9 D: nColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 9 Y) R7 B+ O- d3 U
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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2 I/ I2 _# e j/ x: YFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
! d' g6 V. M, @1 iAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, * W8 Y! {7 A4 D. F; p
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
% j: s# V# f8 E( H2 D$ M( {But I could have told you, Vincent, " k* T' L: s$ w+ M$ x1 {+ T7 I& P
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. # j( k( `( y( ], ]; ?$ O8 b3 n
1 @7 b5 @' _2 b" g' dStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, + T# f7 F4 F) T ~) Y
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. . u1 o9 `0 `# u
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
: e1 e* H0 f0 d+ FThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 6 g0 c0 I! ^9 M2 ?4 n* m
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, ! Z1 @& p# j% Y1 [: [
How you suffered for you sanity,
$ C5 n- T- Y* t. Y9 _. o" gHow you tried to set them free,
- Q* z' D- S$ p. I7 vThey would not listen they're not listening still,
3 A* K0 x( q( V- T" |Perhaps they never will. |
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