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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
! Q% W% v8 j4 [- P b# M9 n1 mLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ; l3 e" o' V, K. v) a$ P Z9 |
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,4 ?% ~6 _) Y' a! g
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
+ x2 [- [1 Q* N, i) l( ?! P' z/ ^Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
% c5 Y) H! L9 nHow you suffered for you sanity,
8 U, i; l, ^1 h! |How you tried to set them free,
, W" u. T; ]0 R( o5 U" `They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
- @. Q: D+ I, }: [Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
. w: E" K, ^" }9 j! ASwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
( Z G% v9 N2 M' q" O) cColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
8 d3 x% N/ f5 a2 \# J1 VWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. n1 i- m8 U! i O
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
5 w% l9 ~ ?2 Z6 D0 w- WAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 0 v' Y) h2 T7 d% }+ z2 [. A
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
! B& Q ^% g: C A6 B' C3 ~. yBut I could have told you, Vincent, . u" E- _$ A' K& b! j) W8 c
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
3 F; H+ v& C7 u/ T- ]4 S! i0 b8 {Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
/ a* E' D8 q1 n- U+ OLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 U; o) m. N, x: d9 X' n9 P+ s/ W
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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; M/ u9 J* e% ^2 E5 J( X3 Y; xNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, * ^9 p. X5 }, S; l; s
How you suffered for you sanity,
) ]& ]+ r% K o: {+ W1 YHow you tried to set them free, * y' t# @, m* T$ ~) W% Z7 R
They would not listen they're not listening still, 5 ]: e- _8 C: g1 f/ b# c: L' I
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