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% M7 G7 A" e+ }5 x- C1 hStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
# b- j, M* ?9 C5 B. wLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
3 ]4 e ^, j0 rShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,1 C1 ~( D0 V. ]( }" {( e
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 8 [7 _( g8 ?0 }: b
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
9 S- ?, f$ `! EHow you suffered for you sanity, " r$ G+ p6 B) Z& u
How you tried to set them free,
1 I$ J9 P3 T% P9 p4 eThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 4 P3 q- O% r8 s
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ! e5 T8 @) N! p m) k& n5 d! ^
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ' f3 g9 x \9 `% U
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
( D9 a$ I0 A" X& G/ q3 X FWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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/ Y5 W6 g$ ~) ]. JFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
+ Q0 H, `: c3 GAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
2 m* O) y6 w$ A7 ?+ W* R1 mYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 2 u- f& ?/ x; _) I! j+ v- J
But I could have told you, Vincent,
5 }4 M9 J) P$ t% x& y* RThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. , S8 ?( N* S( ]
) Z D& S; S9 A7 LStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 8 l7 @, O5 K+ B
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
: ~4 r/ j% K, E$ W* yLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
/ K6 b, b* @( F. v/ XThe 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,
6 J) c6 ^! d5 rHow you suffered for you sanity, z# g8 U2 z1 U/ z; F' h% h' i
How you tried to set them free,
% G ]% g# |3 A- _# gThey would not listen they're not listening still,
/ u" P @' k" \' U8 o, VPerhaps they never will. |
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