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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, & q7 p: m4 w4 X6 N! p
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
* Q& b: x" ]3 U) z# AShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils, X- n; k4 m9 [) K6 j
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
! Q! F- U3 `& d! U0 l+ JNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
) Q# t3 e2 j0 {5 |% yHow you suffered for you sanity, . C" A) a" N3 R3 g& O
How you tried to set them free,
9 J- `) d: ~ W5 K. i* sThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 7 ]1 ^: J2 G7 ~
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
. B+ o' I7 l8 u2 |1 O9 I$ k* ]Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 y0 a" p& t: C' U) x* P" WColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
/ x& o8 Z( \. ZWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ' m. c% C# g1 W" c% }5 u
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 3 l! i. x1 q+ O+ n+ W6 p3 L( g
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, - d/ V0 H1 }; a4 `0 P
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
2 e R- E) |" \But I could have told you, Vincent, 7 ^6 L7 o; Z u, H
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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% a' @- y0 K; [5 |8 X0 fStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
1 Z. X$ c3 m* lFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
3 [: N; b" X5 F& zLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
5 a, P2 d1 o8 \' H* E/ U4 {The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
) I7 T' Z! ^& g! J& W! _ tHow you suffered for you sanity,& V) X% A1 [; N5 R5 X; ?
How you tried to set them free, 2 Z2 ?7 Z, N9 T' }5 b; T* m1 f9 I
They would not listen they're not listening still,
! @$ ~% O- ^+ @6 D0 x& jPerhaps they never will. |
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