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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
; S) ^, l% }6 ^6 e: dLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
% ~4 K R( ~0 F7 tShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,- @/ g% S: I1 @7 }
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 5 Q- L' C0 H2 L9 q' G
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
" U! x$ w$ a4 \$ {- lHow you suffered for you sanity,
2 J/ C( Z2 T% Y" XHow you tried to set them free,
1 [& @) E ^; r: X. mThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ( f$ d9 H0 C6 \
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
4 f9 f' l+ j |3 D; ASwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
% C" g& G( i5 a$ H0 BColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, $ q8 D$ ]8 ]/ t& f
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. . k+ P! v3 V( o; I, g" u1 f
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
7 W; W# |* E! A% {Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
0 j! t7 b7 C5 t& yYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
; i K" b6 P0 aBut I could have told you, Vincent,
% e) {) h! N( F T8 w# g* g# R( l4 l8 qThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. % [$ h! h+ Z, F$ U% ]3 @
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, # h8 ^1 s: B& j0 C
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
( S% x2 g9 n' HLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 4 G5 k# ^$ Z$ a- d B
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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4 g6 ^% |) P4 @Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, - T/ C! Y0 Y* K1 D
How you suffered for you sanity,
! X1 k3 J# R0 S& oHow you tried to set them free,
! N: v0 g6 r0 t3 w0 iThey would not listen they're not listening still,
( g6 i8 N& c6 Z# SPerhaps they never will. |
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