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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
! _, l" N; D. n! H* Q# ULook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 3 f) t9 A5 y/ C$ F1 i
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,7 g _$ S/ f' N: f+ a
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
) n9 `- d2 L6 g* DNow I understand what you tried to say to me,! {3 O# e# h. R6 m* z# }% S
How you suffered for you sanity,
" M/ v( d! q! ~How you tried to set them free, # d2 W) g% L2 w" u0 w W# O
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 7 c4 ~! A& V% y8 e. u
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 3 E# u0 K3 t7 K3 p/ ?+ i2 ^% V
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
% x- `" x9 L, D" |7 Y; O' xColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
7 f3 X" Y4 z) q6 M1 wWeathered 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, [; A/ j# ~ W" H
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ; @& p3 ^' j" d" J) C$ Z
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
}; a5 C+ ?: Y5 R3 ?But I could have told you, Vincent,
8 z1 V. c6 d9 y& b) ~This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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, e# h/ P* T8 _4 l( l' TStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
2 b8 X L& M. \& `Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
) l7 s$ Y) g, e' @! f: JLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, # t& x+ p/ |6 ]7 L* ]! X- u
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. " }$ }' x; [( \% e9 l. e7 M& d
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, * L/ l- m, N! u
How you suffered for you sanity,
9 z+ x! G- n) j: ~7 P1 u8 @3 z1 iHow you tried to set them free,
) N4 I$ R. ?( ]( M9 }: R$ ZThey would not listen they're not listening still,
7 z) r, V% J9 ~' uPerhaps they never will. |
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