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" Z1 i' g3 E6 XStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, % a7 \# R n. R
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, & G7 f6 J' G( E; c# T
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,: N3 J, s' u! E0 \1 K# g
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ G& z# E: j! C/ d! |6 m/ \
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
" a4 E; g0 l \. F5 oHow you suffered for you sanity, ( c. b& A% J( |, \
How you tried to set them free, 1 G+ E- l7 I4 O
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
X$ O# {7 u" S- T+ |/ s4 o5 ^Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, " I" O8 x6 b0 U& L
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ) q6 M4 l4 w3 v. A1 W
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, , h$ l) I P: ?( }0 l+ z
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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2 J4 i% m- @! w, A* H' lFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
" g& M, w- V: b* fAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# W' Y W2 s2 a$ x5 Q6 OYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 2 r9 c8 v! T9 q/ K$ v& R7 ]3 x
But I could have told you, Vincent, - @7 F6 m" z b$ ]
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ( J; O, p0 [( t
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
7 m! Y* x0 {3 u9 \: ILike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ; z# {& ~9 i& \7 m8 \% p: p# s
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. : b% u1 N+ M% r/ y( Z9 [. G
1 W+ Z& E3 P* [" N0 HNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
! B+ M: D. s$ j" b7 l5 ]How you suffered for you sanity,( U9 i! b( Y8 D: Z! p2 @5 v: }; s
How you tried to set them free, . ] c) |# r* L7 i2 A* K6 m/ X
They would not listen they're not listening still,
, x+ r4 @8 a1 P8 V3 x" tPerhaps they never will. |
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