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5 `$ R8 { k4 C/ Y; T" }Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ! p8 w& F; e6 y |7 q- T
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
2 | G; s4 e/ s3 L$ ^Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
2 w8 j1 H$ j1 ^0 n7 lCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. . W* c: q* g# v3 z$ S' Q0 K' F
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,* e1 K3 h0 B: Y$ o9 Q
How you suffered for you sanity, / E) C7 f' y1 R9 r( k' S# v' x
How you tried to set them free, 2 g( c4 b1 @) P% H
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
/ i7 q# I, j& ?9 LStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ( j- k$ ?) g' l- U" u
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 2 P* N- L& j$ W3 |# ]/ R7 @( P
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, + _( ^- _. N f' U5 v
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ~" `% s3 G0 F* h M- e% R
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 6 W" n; \# j8 Y
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
4 k1 |5 O! I; l6 \* N) o8 yYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 4 B# u6 S7 \) y
But I could have told you, Vincent,
( N0 g# k2 V8 K3 b% l, Q( S2 K, }This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ' L2 b! \# X. ]6 F
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. : ]7 ?) ~5 g3 g6 Z
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
1 E* d) y" b/ \9 g% E4 ]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,
4 r! L& D; k! K9 }" lHow you suffered for you sanity,3 T! t. }9 S/ S6 E O- l
How you tried to set them free,
, J6 {5 X- {; @! k9 [7 @' hThey would not listen they're not listening still, 8 w) B) r% E O; l" T4 G U
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