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6 T1 q* [2 z$ q3 d, M, VStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, # i# o6 `2 M2 {/ d
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 2 s: w' d# P( J% D
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
4 d# J# i/ c+ y; T: a' iCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
% Q, `1 J' U! m- j- j) QNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
7 l& z% G; S a. sHow you suffered for you sanity,
" T! V1 U3 Y( M8 G3 C& _How you tried to set them free,
8 @- |; n3 q# K% p2 U+ Q' b2 f5 bThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. , Q+ | a& z4 Q/ j. a' V
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, # \$ S, g- [: I: W' L& G _1 T
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 2 Z a2 k6 F$ z% ~
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 7 Y% S6 T) @ { z; H
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. - ~5 e+ b) m G" b$ S0 z% }) y
) j( M! {% H: N# f4 X0 FFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 8 C9 w i$ M/ j u9 i2 b
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, / l: y, m6 o5 }2 Y2 r. Z
You took your life as lovers ofter do, % [) ^7 n: _ r$ T
But I could have told you, Vincent,
# C' T, p7 I: @% {" YThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ! q+ k; ~7 Q: ?) c1 X
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 8 Z5 |- u; h6 X3 J* e* Y; {8 Q
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 0 H& P$ m% {1 @7 X5 k5 |+ z
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 0 A- F, a3 `2 U7 J0 N
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. % H6 v# ?# d# _# Y+ o, `4 K
3 k; G; Q) U5 K. p; rNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
. }; h$ P. [* `3 _3 m9 pHow you suffered for you sanity,
2 G! o( y; j( d' zHow you tried to set them free,
2 F0 ~9 u% r, d, n; yThey would not listen they're not listening still, 9 d/ { D# H# [+ ~+ m+ `6 {, j
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