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7 u' @8 f5 P O$ L0 M6 h7 bStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, $ f' @5 Q3 ?" Z" u1 t4 X
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, % ~5 ~+ }4 o/ J: a- X8 V
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
8 A, `5 W$ O XCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
+ U' |% I; j7 R" y: L( CNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
; t. @- l& P3 q) ?How you suffered for you sanity,
+ f+ _) g, u5 Z9 E" vHow you tried to set them free, 2 p0 @4 G7 p& A- K
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
# H J; U! G GStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 5 s- ]' K# H2 d! \; x
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, r* Y1 X* P+ V8 l. X- |
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( q4 Y( \$ i& D" f/ z
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, + d4 L# `; l. b1 R
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# W O/ W% ]4 B, I; BYou took your life as lovers ofter do, $ Y9 W4 {! ^; e6 Z! k3 {4 t
But I could have told you, Vincent, : r% y2 I) n# d$ X+ W
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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+ L u: R8 t. c: X5 fStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
( f2 D7 C3 U" _' g6 pFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. , h) ?$ \6 j. e7 K$ O( R; H, U
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, * Z! ~. S, s4 ^, Z: b F. C
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. # s) Q1 L* [* H) ]# N3 u
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, * t$ N0 ]+ Y* c0 Z
How you suffered for you sanity,
. d4 z/ ~1 p8 ?$ P0 vHow you tried to set them free, . H. A; R" p, r( y( l6 k
They would not listen they're not listening still,
" m% _& W P8 G9 _9 _! XPerhaps they never will. |
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