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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; A$ i5 z, o i# D& ^, ^
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, , w/ p3 Q) L5 C* ^ O- e
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,5 ^; Z$ u6 c' ]6 ~9 C) v
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ; P( a" S) S" @. u5 t: ~6 G1 \
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,) g" p0 ?" u8 R' C3 g- M1 \5 R
How you suffered for you sanity,
- j, i% T, E" Z+ y4 HHow you tried to set them free, $ A+ i: \8 q/ y |! O) u3 `7 ?
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 1 b: ^7 Q. |0 F3 A6 W& G
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ! M4 G+ i4 d* s, q# G" C
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& Y, J8 s# D+ a6 `- B$ }: qColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
; L( H4 @( @8 V9 i8 DWeathered 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 L. D+ K2 I# C$ n9 Y7 NAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
& W% m' r1 }- D/ y) z+ [# {% cYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
- u# l$ L9 t. r9 N1 {# x1 KBut I could have told you, Vincent,
+ }/ d% Y: |4 g$ ~4 Y5 s- g5 @This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, / o2 b5 B; j" r; Q1 r" V2 w
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ; W+ t+ ^& o1 M; g+ Z: _% O9 ]
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, _8 g; Y+ Y2 D7 `$ x r1 s j
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ' D# f9 t! c+ }4 A8 K$ @1 J
/ I; V3 H) F: w4 F' ?Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
+ o7 o/ \# Q1 r' wHow you suffered for you sanity,' e) ~' p/ G. n" D+ P
How you tried to set them free,
& h/ c, f8 h) U) `* lThey would not listen they're not listening still, & g! x4 J7 u8 j) W* L
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