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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
* v+ { M0 c8 B5 Z1 G: [Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
0 o6 B- G A& R3 JShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,: b" Y7 J, Y* E5 @/ ^8 T1 y; f
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
0 Z5 J( w4 Z( e; `" Z- t: jNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
5 k% X3 ^1 g. m8 m- g. w+ I) J! OHow you suffered for you sanity, # ^ G: t% Z+ Q$ y
How you tried to set them free, + d( S- R2 @" D4 d
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
9 J ~5 G" j' L9 T' L6 B0 ?Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
: r5 v! l% Y1 I$ _* V* SSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 3 H! d# K7 ~" E7 C2 A2 z$ h
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, : l4 B% S0 C& m
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ! X' L- ?& `' W0 b5 u3 Y
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
8 f; P& o! z7 k* b( Q( S% o4 O! lAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, # S2 T8 s3 G. @- {. \ o
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 1 Q. t* }( R0 U: r4 V) }
But I could have told you, Vincent, : i+ o5 J7 `+ x
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & [- S0 q* B% }8 T- D0 `" {
* w( Y( n% X8 R9 [8 T: s2 [Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, % k( Y; c- h+ a3 M
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ L! Q: D/ ]/ e% u9 b, E
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
1 X+ R* V4 g9 Q3 w( y8 kThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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9 o, d; o: x% Y6 l/ b1 DNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, : l2 @+ C' ]) t" t+ v0 r9 f. k' s
How you suffered for you sanity,
7 y* Q8 y7 I4 x/ C9 d( THow you tried to set them free, A3 P; B) O: x8 P2 t5 v
They would not listen they're not listening still, 9 P3 P2 F" s' F ?5 Y+ C
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