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; C# w- N9 f# R# n" j2 F, SStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
- x# e! K9 N: \# f8 h4 {7 ]1 T# a& ALook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 5 Z( |4 _) V: j, K$ R+ O
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,. J. b" W+ B# E& C2 [' {
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 0 _8 ], c M. k
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
& G Q4 d5 b4 P* l% h, R6 y0 jHow you suffered for you sanity,
& R: M7 e1 U y! N; Q9 fHow you tried to set them free, ! n& C; T' o, z; g' U) l
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
. t" b. f3 J, J( Q% eStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
: c! d& f" t( _8 Q6 OSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, + A& n- y2 a0 L% E' z- |' ?; ^! S
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 6 ` o# O2 k+ [* l% X6 _( q. |
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,
* `( i% @. k' O. B, r% ^4 gAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 7 r+ }$ q# T: c L7 @9 L% r
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 8 Z/ T U! A# m; Y& r5 s
But I could have told you, Vincent,
) o; p) V7 _, s' v& I! QThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. . T1 c2 s& x O# b/ g
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
- e1 I" g, C/ h4 P4 D$ J. r2 mFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
& Q+ _( h' [. C2 V, t4 I; jLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, , ]6 T# ~4 ]4 _0 T+ c: N
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 7 j3 e# \; _+ |7 i2 T% x
8 L" G7 I& Q' z- J% pNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 9 E# F4 {, M q6 d+ X: v. z3 h/ J d+ z
How you suffered for you sanity,
& A9 s# O& y! D6 E" u* y; DHow you tried to set them free, % \3 H" J8 F+ j% m- ~; J6 p
They would not listen they're not listening still, $ U' `4 x7 ], [: w% P) ^& \( Q8 V& I
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