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M# l8 j, C3 F0 K V/ S0 F6 w2 \Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
, V6 A5 }2 X9 D8 t( \2 Z. \Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, - H# ?9 _! _- C2 [6 }
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils, X& Q, m0 Q4 S6 Y: J: j) {
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
. ?1 s6 @4 M; mNow I understand what you tried to say to me,, k0 o' R2 J" G0 v: Q! S& }
How you suffered for you sanity, 1 x/ [( U# x! W, _
How you tried to set them free, 7 O7 Z8 K7 {' D# Z. r0 C/ V
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ) c1 V$ ]" X5 ~' ]
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
4 @ E; \( V/ O7 D4 wSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 W/ R+ J- u3 y1 [1 d, Q9 ^8 TColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
! Q6 r8 ]" Q h3 G$ E0 A. HWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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2 B0 }( N/ w: Z9 P7 hFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 7 g$ R2 |; k. o3 e
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 0 Z. N" G7 V' }% U$ [; o5 `
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 4 Y: k/ [' z8 A
But I could have told you, Vincent, : B# p9 q, |3 ^
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. V8 S0 u% z. i$ g
7 ~+ R/ `) w) tStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
/ ?0 @) v [3 VFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 2 i# w$ g6 A2 D" S2 H
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 7 t1 N0 m+ L9 M
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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9 s! w s8 W" Z& p: ?/ G" T$ c( lNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
0 w j, i' f; d2 y$ t7 l( wHow you suffered for you sanity,* h% K& Q, b f
How you tried to set them free, 9 C1 n2 n, C4 ~6 Z+ [- ~% v
They would not listen they're not listening still, # i' y/ I& F ?2 l
Perhaps they never will. |
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