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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, + f6 ~ Z. a" m( G2 G3 ~
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, + N3 y8 b+ S+ j
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,, v: Y; ?5 K% Z) k$ _
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 6 _. q. |. `) m
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
" l8 ~- B% q: f7 L- s* e- n& VHow you suffered for you sanity, + L8 k f3 p& M, h4 Z
How you tried to set them free, , _) t: g S: n/ J( @$ [' C9 H
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
2 M- y+ C/ Y: gStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
# h* Z( s( t2 n- G1 c! XSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 U4 l2 E, T v( ^Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
1 j; f0 o2 T7 {6 wWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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2 h4 f' v0 r& t4 cFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
6 H) a' O. P2 y3 {/ H3 UAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; t8 W8 s, [3 e# X& EYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 3 Z* z& O) S; g% R% _& H2 p1 S# l
But I could have told you, Vincent,
/ A1 g# _) |3 e$ c/ UThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. # ?- V5 @% u) }. b
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, " Z! l6 X6 u& f1 E: S* R) X
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. - [" P1 o4 b! g% n# A
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 7 g& z0 @' ~, S v
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. & L0 x% K2 ^; g5 n6 a% T
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
5 p. s0 d w( W. bHow you suffered for you sanity,% g9 B# H* M! {- `) b, ~* }) u+ a
How you tried to set them free, 4 e& h% L, G Q( R( l
They would not listen they're not listening still,
5 |! x0 t; J6 B/ \" G) e2 [Perhaps they never will. |
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