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( h. V" L6 D* i8 N- MStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
1 N( {( W, ?, u" a8 m+ L( k% D( QLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
. h+ M" ]( Q- G. B8 Z7 _Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,# O" m( I' S$ U, h( ^% K( p
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
" _* g+ H2 L* P3 u+ D! W8 H$ FNow I understand what you tried to say to me,5 i4 A: o7 ] Z- m
How you suffered for you sanity,
! _9 E3 j0 L* r; G3 \7 BHow you tried to set them free,
/ N/ C( z/ @' }) q+ l2 {3 ?They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
2 n7 L$ }% r% e# g* yStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ?3 p& q/ u2 |* d
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 ]. @) \* D( a, e& s; n( xColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 4 A' D ^( {8 s- v2 Z* m1 E
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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T6 M" x2 B7 n# @4 yFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, , r8 S% \, Z* e( p) p
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
5 N. }% J' |; Q) Q# ?# B! \You took your life as lovers ofter do, 9 n0 v7 k0 v2 O/ X
But I could have told you, Vincent,
: G. ^0 t) [; H+ pThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
- f) x$ e, R2 Z' I. r4 d( bFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ f- P( C5 e0 ?! v! n+ P
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
5 |' F" v2 s5 p# ~! {The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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) z* r) I( E9 k4 t& U: X) s! y6 V2 qNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, ) z5 l- F& ]- x7 p- Y8 |
How you suffered for you sanity,
, \% j: W9 u; E3 }, qHow you tried to set them free, - _, B3 r% u) h' y2 O+ `6 N; B' {* Y
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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