.Wednesday, August 17, 2005 ' 11:17 AM Y
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Rats. This is the third time i have been interrupted while blogging and i don feel like blogging anymore.
I haven't toked to hern for a long time. In fact, no one for the most familiar ppl.
Oh well. If anyone can tell me anything bt vincent van gogh just lemme know.
Starry starry night:
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my sou
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colours on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me... And how you suffered for your sanity. ...And how you tried to set them free They would not listen .....They did not know how .......Perhaps they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colours changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know... What you tried to say to me ....And how you suffered for your sanity ......And how you tried to set them free ........They would not listen .....They're not listening still ......Perhaps they never will...