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3 p+ e- _6 W/ i4 H9 ]: t) wStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
+ Y! H6 E3 h$ ^) x+ K& {Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
u) p3 A8 r. m" d/ M. ~* HShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
; w! I' e9 w; \0 hCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
" Y' C O. i, UNow I understand what you tried to say to me,- X8 z5 a$ \4 B& b& ~9 D. u
How you suffered for you sanity,
. _. V# ]" d8 F/ ^' ]How you tried to set them free,
. `4 ^4 l) w, R oThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. & }5 y2 ~; t& q- g
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 2 [/ E B; D0 X, r+ E
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& D: r$ G( w e7 W' WColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! z/ C6 ^+ r8 d' m" p- l
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, 2 G% P% D" e9 N7 m1 Q, _7 N
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, $ e4 ?$ ?& e% @0 h* c
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
" G X- P2 t- fBut I could have told you, Vincent, ) q6 u1 d9 T. N/ b
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
! B/ |! t, z. D2 {Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
+ ?3 T0 P4 A" E( ~# g+ VLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
- d$ L2 a6 ~+ i1 Y# T: D) g3 IThe 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, / Z8 s7 ?$ d* t4 e8 j
How you suffered for you sanity,
2 e5 b9 U4 i) @8 K, r5 JHow you tried to set them free, , w2 V& k( W& T8 F" \, o5 @( j# M" V
They would not listen they're not listening still,
/ y# S" v9 d% z( _( y( sPerhaps they never will. |
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