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7 Y7 Q5 C- |* V' T7 o8 rStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, % V( l# b% H9 A0 L& A5 n
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
7 T& j# s- O _+ X% sShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
# B" e! U, b2 \6 m8 }Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
7 q7 z$ g* f& E/ L t y0 qNow I understand what you tried to say to me,! \4 k" }& H6 L5 W6 `
How you suffered for you sanity,
; \9 a/ X2 s( B) F4 MHow you tried to set them free, ; T- }. y/ e5 o6 U2 ^6 r
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
! N& U. I \ n) d, YStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, , X8 }. o$ c" Q
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 J w" O3 ^; mColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
1 E* r) S' w( s6 c* K ]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, ! K) Z0 }- v7 \ B0 m, P
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ) w2 A2 U$ E# t9 J' d" J4 H
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
- V- l" }2 V. p6 ]0 IBut I could have told you, Vincent,
# E U9 |* D$ _ RThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. * f! [8 Z) Z. A
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
/ N- q9 t$ j5 a: C% `Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
& m- Z( R, i, ?Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 Z5 E, n6 D) KThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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! Y1 y' S: @* M$ L9 u" ?7 F, NNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
1 x# j6 m. p# V$ k" p' ^. OHow you suffered for you sanity,
4 M9 E) r9 N& zHow you tried to set them free,
0 t" d: [- q3 qThey would not listen they're not listening still,
a* X3 K/ b3 T7 ?3 z7 s9 UPerhaps they never will. |
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