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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
: [/ m; m. e4 {7 U6 O& i* ALook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
% C; M8 y: s1 F% Y qShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* A! u+ f1 Q! _% q
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
- B3 O& v% l6 M1 ^8 ZNow I understand what you tried to say to me,* X3 j$ e7 g2 Y* M
How you suffered for you sanity,
2 H) P' A: ]& D9 R- b( I* KHow you tried to set them free, 6 @$ P* U- I* f1 _; J
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
) v8 y4 F: b1 Q' N/ WStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
* }/ g* S) @0 u+ r4 Y& JSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
/ _# H* r& A5 `) k% c8 nColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
) d% v: k' ~5 y0 v; kWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. , x7 G& {8 c$ N! W7 v8 y% |/ _. q |
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 4 h/ S" O5 ~ f: X- F* X$ `
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
! c" }7 |$ E: v; K/ i$ lYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
" r$ Y2 |8 ^7 C0 s1 l: p) N- tBut I could have told you, Vincent, 3 R* i/ t& _! P
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 m$ u0 r: U# g% J& t
$ P% b6 k8 ~ rStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
6 K" t) h2 K# {7 O* ]$ N/ ?! {Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
0 I/ g# L! a0 l- b, f/ p* OLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, * H" D- k5 l2 s; n2 z' r& b
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,
! t4 W1 w: U" D; n7 |How you suffered for you sanity, z! r1 ~3 ?5 R/ z: T5 B
How you tried to set them free,
% C9 s) x' y7 o- _$ [They would not listen they're not listening still, ' N6 H/ _% a8 W0 Q w* e+ X
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