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* s/ j$ p2 i: aStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
2 U2 _) Z# n6 J% `) zLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 5 e8 |8 c2 T8 v2 Z: f" s* \# [
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,$ o: R- U, C$ a! t5 K
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
7 W4 P( R+ c/ `Now I understand what you tried to say to me,: E; ~0 F. @% A v) H0 C
How you suffered for you sanity,
/ _' i7 @% Z) f/ ?& ]How you tried to set them free, ) U4 x% a7 A& e
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ' A) h9 b9 c7 W
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
3 w. ?% D. D' R. jSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 3 M* _2 H6 D6 b+ @* q& M3 P
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, + x- A: K% a2 J) b: \8 B1 Y
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 4 |) y0 R |$ u: ^0 O
2 R4 z+ K( N2 P8 b: l5 S( K2 UFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
9 e" x% k+ n$ X b$ |Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
, |1 l o. A1 I( mYou took your life as lovers ofter do, . m! |# q' R( M1 o; D6 D+ z+ ]* h2 u6 v
But I could have told you, Vincent,
0 q2 Y1 l2 L7 X* A% TThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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. k6 N' P( l" g1 \Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
. O8 s) X* c; \9 b/ E, T* w; j* {: zFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. , t2 n1 _! t3 P- o- u
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, : i$ g# C! M, i5 U: s
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. # P# G/ Q3 e# y1 m3 {
, u# W, ?* e$ B( } y' }' l+ kNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
9 B; ?; `: D" z6 x7 |1 MHow you suffered for you sanity,5 p3 S0 r+ }" F6 q! J' T
How you tried to set them free,
% R: v- w& r6 ?9 f* o5 }# f _$ QThey would not listen they're not listening still, 5 l/ Z: k, x5 T7 P$ c, n0 \
Perhaps they never will. |
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