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T" a$ Q8 m. ? F5 r9 ZStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, * ^! Y( R6 X$ m' C) z2 Q1 V- i' C8 c. s
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
$ ~: b8 k" S( M2 U% m4 k5 }" SShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
( j9 O7 Q) k( c! VCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. . K' q$ ?0 j0 L' ~9 I
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
7 B& X9 e, W4 N) G2 QHow you suffered for you sanity, / e# k5 [- P% j4 k# n
How you tried to set them free, $ W( i/ w/ C8 _7 `
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. $ H* i0 c% O) {
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 k$ S1 ?- I, `) q& g& |
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
- w* }7 I' }) y# D2 Q$ [Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 j; E' W. g6 l [Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. / O I0 s* u, J# d" A- w2 F# `
& l* J) X) W, c2 \1 b" gFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
; }- D& ^# q0 j5 iAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, " ` y2 F' H, L7 z
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
8 `4 O- g3 }# q* }But I could have told you, Vincent, ( q; o: i k# q# h4 I0 [
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
7 a7 I% T Y m' I, C" |# p _Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ M* C2 @+ O, n& F
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
3 q* y! J7 |; Q/ JThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + u: i+ k: o' p* d, U
$ R) }/ k$ _% w# r8 R' B. V8 WNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
# \( P6 o% C Z" w6 lHow you suffered for you sanity,
1 u3 U! Q' S( E5 ~. ?How you tried to set them free,
* i& H) e! u1 B2 oThey would not listen they're not listening still, v+ A$ E) j6 {* ^6 o
Perhaps they never will. |
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