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2 j6 ~0 X- a2 W2 r1 i/ R+ y. N$ [Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 ^6 D, w+ K& ^1 l" O- O/ a% S Y5 [Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 3 c* M0 Z& u! M: M' u
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,; ]3 I- g5 y9 h+ |, I4 o
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
) K9 V3 {1 R0 Q/ R3 jNow I understand what you tried to say to me,' @/ [* a/ S4 G$ g
How you suffered for you sanity,
# |1 C, J. Y# CHow you tried to set them free, 2 @( \* F7 S+ T( O2 E8 J V) s; W
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
) a- P+ @3 Z$ N# {% y6 z* u! Y' O, B4 iStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 s* g0 d5 }3 T5 q+ O6 m* j+ SSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
* x. J& u- N( `, P3 }) E4 [8 }Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ; A7 Y9 p# w) O' N
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
; i% `7 N/ c5 A' O/ pAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
0 c z6 ?0 o' RYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 1 B& d) v, y0 e8 E3 `4 q, s
But I could have told you, Vincent,
1 Y. l" M8 l K, GThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & O9 n' Q5 D+ L6 W
6 X! K5 c' {* v' M2 ?0 J" wStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
, A9 A5 l1 D/ _- l2 A2 OFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
9 S# }7 S' \7 y) d# _Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ' M q5 A! ^, e4 d# n
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,
2 o, T) S* c: g( cHow you suffered for you sanity,& j5 ~2 l& _4 c6 a
How you tried to set them free,
. r/ G+ N" V9 kThey would not listen they're not listening still, / o, |/ C6 U1 E7 o) _. K4 V
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