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2 H3 A. E4 X) t, q+ [/ wStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 F/ z2 u6 P% k3 x
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, # v8 q# H1 j! O
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,/ Z& D" C+ L8 D0 p
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ @0 {' O1 u' X5 }5 w. j |# x
Now I understand what you tried to say to me, j3 u5 N$ Z2 n7 L8 f" ]
How you suffered for you sanity,
) X4 }; S) B% ?How you tried to set them free, 8 C! y) p# {& X- [ K
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ( M( X) O+ K& `
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 0 g4 H3 S+ d4 m t( s
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 5 [& ~- U6 Q" L
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
7 \" p7 f% C6 @! |/ n. |, NWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. + ~3 v2 S/ P! k f
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ' T | O% [ J1 v; T
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ! W2 ~# G, i' K7 s5 [8 l
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
" H4 g% ]6 l: V& q- x1 GBut I could have told you, Vincent,
+ c/ [- J0 v0 yThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
$ w$ g, M4 |, z0 UFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# ?5 {. F2 S2 E" A6 ~0 i! zLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
% K/ r* n& i {" N; ~The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 0 g B4 Q5 S! _% X W
7 E1 }0 |; b- f1 f$ s/ K/ DNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 9 A/ d0 b) n# A. m2 g6 D
How you suffered for you sanity,
% e7 Z2 {- S9 P( P/ G: Y* L, g/ m) ]How you tried to set them free, : x+ N2 M% C8 f: a3 ]0 A) W
They would not listen they're not listening still,
. O2 U# h- z/ Y" ^' C" U4 XPerhaps they never will. |
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