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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) ^9 R% F; o b+ R5 g2 R6 ^Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 8 ]# I& T7 w6 {5 n
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
: A) G% x& ?3 u& c+ [$ A4 E7 ~2 DCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 9 v. A" S$ ~# z# O- g2 e( `
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,9 |' }$ q. p: h+ V
How you suffered for you sanity,
# N/ q) R5 |+ D a( T) G/ @How you tried to set them free,
0 d2 {% U; ~' c: G' mThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 2 p0 w* c5 M j7 f: I+ H
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
+ g- [! v l& K) y7 kSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 2 K7 R5 S( W* W* q
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 7 m- o8 f4 s, U+ m
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 2 |" v8 P0 H5 K1 x
# O. c- p, S- dFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
; E: z1 `! a) y8 H1 kAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 3 C7 W4 N0 H8 b2 O) K
You took your life as lovers ofter do, & P6 Y h) H& s& W. y( ^, T+ k; A8 d
But I could have told you, Vincent,
; G u* n1 `" E4 RThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, * r, T9 u8 m6 h% j
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
$ [7 a9 m2 x# KLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
7 W- q1 j& ~8 {3 A' z! v7 S {The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. : ^& t# A B' j
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, + B' ]6 k7 i+ ?
How you suffered for you sanity,: c) `' o0 w/ q0 A, z5 o
How you tried to set them free, 8 |( T" C4 R2 \0 [7 g' ]
They would not listen they're not listening still, ' j1 N- a3 P3 o0 d. S* Q
Perhaps they never will. |
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