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$ M5 R& d1 W; T, N# \Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
* ?) M/ M! P: J# xLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, & Y y8 z: ]0 a0 R
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,: m- S0 A; V) X
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ! s/ |* r x9 _4 v7 s" U# A
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,9 \1 o2 ?' e, _0 {* q
How you suffered for you sanity, * X N c0 }; E* B5 O6 m
How you tried to set them free,
( q" y6 `# R6 e4 X3 ZThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ' R6 \& f3 Z! e* l, h
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 1 O0 n. N8 x. f+ q# {2 N! W
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! d; l3 @5 v a nColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, & M: u: o; y9 G
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. % B9 G, _+ v' F( G- m$ [$ @
; H: _5 V/ Q9 ]# F, [; ?$ YFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, : q9 t; ]( R# t* B
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, * [' I: [8 l; i$ u+ W
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
( v9 ~: ]/ p! t \+ rBut I could have told you, Vincent, ( s) w9 Q! h4 T7 X$ d
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 9 I+ v; j, R5 f/ d6 x. Q
5 G5 Y( y& i( J5 J) z/ e2 @0 Z$ zStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 5 [& W" u% g3 c2 p
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 9 I9 s: M/ H0 F K
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 V+ a3 [7 x! e( v# t
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + Y- K# I, {. ~# i
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 0 k% G- q$ V, {0 Y8 d) z8 {9 }
How you suffered for you sanity,
# [1 q2 A2 G! S9 ?1 fHow you tried to set them free,
5 X B5 [9 O0 \7 P+ wThey would not listen they're not listening still,
9 a- ?/ D; a+ U( @9 H! \. ?( iPerhaps they never will. |
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