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7 G& U8 [: u# }, Z. L6 [Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, $ A7 q( k; B7 I% M
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ) q2 A; ?. w6 y* Y3 s
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,6 G# I4 p" g# G/ G o9 B1 h" \4 k6 E
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 z H) ~: _4 J& L/ JNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
+ P# ~, x0 i7 ]: @3 V; pHow you suffered for you sanity,
3 X" a, j6 M# V" P! r+ F0 Y3 rHow you tried to set them free, # S) g- L3 `8 K$ l
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
' _' a/ _* W$ \Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 3 p' Y4 Q0 N- P5 E3 ]; m
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 3 e) |1 S9 [! w- }9 Q9 x
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
7 g' u: Q7 h7 LWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. + Z1 F( @7 @) [% e
$ n9 @( \/ q& b) _* v* g$ v4 e! zFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
% a+ i) l* u4 hAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
9 b; r! X0 Z5 c- k/ [3 oYou took your life as lovers ofter do, ; M& Q0 a' l& v5 H
But I could have told you, Vincent, * v2 T2 W7 x' N
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ) J, s: K0 i; n! N
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
! X' c& ?! c, mFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ' | w2 E3 Q' @
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ) F1 h L2 T/ } H
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. " ^4 n: l5 ?9 U
. B+ V3 y. Z; i3 @) X7 s3 lNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
+ {) y) F8 o8 A9 YHow you suffered for you sanity,1 b- p8 q# S- N( d( l3 ~) a
How you tried to set them free, 1 o; H" [) q! V* Z3 u$ C$ a
They would not listen they're not listening still,
" a0 B% _+ W8 K. Y0 G7 @& YPerhaps they never will. |
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