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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; W% T' u: P- K" H$ z3 A
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
' @/ h) \ P0 G' UShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,$ N# W. Y) N; v4 Z! Y0 f4 L
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 4 n7 P7 }6 ?( X* F
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,3 D/ _! c- e4 X6 l0 @" G
How you suffered for you sanity,
# R: g5 M# l9 u8 U9 QHow you tried to set them free, / K: ? ^) E( K3 w1 M; n1 n
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
$ O7 H" A' A! U! r' {9 v* z5 J, [; oStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, % @3 ^# l2 F- p' l$ G9 B( i
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
: j- r) Q; @3 W6 \8 {" A! y6 aColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
/ f2 H, ?- z, L6 N5 d2 OWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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1 ~( W, ^- [2 w' e) ~For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
' @$ p, ^; n8 U% r- V! fAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# X2 _( `2 k5 i/ B" _# a5 dYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 7 q* l* Y9 N1 R j/ ?5 q
But I could have told you, Vincent, . a% i9 M& z) }# T9 c
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 7 L2 b; O4 Z V5 x w$ J2 S- N- D1 k
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 9 _/ t8 @+ p: T. o$ O% m
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
W k, Q% p; Y! U+ }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,
* W" N' S# ^( ?1 t5 K6 o5 NHow you suffered for you sanity,
) x) j! t* t+ f+ C$ e; W6 VHow you tried to set them free, . {3 i, J l: @# N r( u
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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