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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ( h1 M$ B3 J& o$ o1 S/ C# b
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, . q3 k& c( d/ V' n, N
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils, L+ _* F3 G3 T B
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
5 V+ F7 p$ q% s/ UNow I understand what you tried to say to me,* ~4 T2 O0 R2 l8 C
How you suffered for you sanity,
: j* K4 o$ T- ?7 _6 N! vHow you tried to set them free,
& n$ p' f! G2 k- vThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. , j; M5 y( ~# ^2 d) \% M
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
. ]) t8 e- U: G: N, O4 x4 Y7 C7 nSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
" s! Q; \: R, R \+ K QColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, - x1 y) \# L, r! I$ P5 z; V
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,
9 \# M s) o% q. e8 q, eAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ) F2 w4 n1 N; L- q) B
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
$ i3 v8 V& O7 {: n4 ~1 p( kBut I could have told you, Vincent,
" [4 ]1 E: T: R8 v6 S8 NThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. + x( Z2 r! \1 i" Q( V( A
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 4 b! {# z+ D- p
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ ]. ^3 Y- c: B9 N
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 L# _4 e2 O! D \9 C! s' }The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
+ G, `- e( L9 m2 \How you suffered for you sanity,- a$ j; j" f* P8 a
How you tried to set them free,
3 Z$ y* t2 e5 VThey would not listen they're not listening still, 2 x; r0 m$ B8 e
Perhaps they never will. |
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