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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
" B) L" d; p' }1 E; DLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, * z! t2 y+ @9 s) y8 t, f
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,% W5 C, I; b8 q& v8 t* t E3 y
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 R/ M9 [( }7 {" {2 CNow I understand what you tried to say to me,: e. ]; A- I, {( M
How you suffered for you sanity, % V; [' @$ p6 g- l6 Y" j3 z) c7 R
How you tried to set them free, , G# u. H4 q1 A& E; @4 ?
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 2 a) Y0 D$ E7 n8 R) Q1 A9 y) V
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) y2 v- g: L7 f5 {& I
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
" N- C. P3 l8 H9 \$ T# i( T2 kColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ( v p+ X* n- R: d# Z1 W# b
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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$ c6 V5 h5 ~* @9 R) DFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, + P3 z! z4 S2 S
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
4 ]& ~2 I; S+ ?6 U) `' F# b& `$ XYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 1 L: s& M8 [& M+ ]7 u9 k; s! c) K
But I could have told you, Vincent,
: Y+ ]( s1 n/ ?$ k/ I/ z ZThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 1 T* j1 @* Y: h7 n) ?2 R% e4 J
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, , _1 z2 t5 W/ S! o- v- O
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 0 g4 r" d8 A7 \" ^4 ]( L! g: T
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
5 L' `8 B* ?; G( m- E k8 TThe 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,
7 H/ E" c% X0 f8 oHow you suffered for you sanity,. ]3 ^3 \! I' i4 j% c
How you tried to set them free, / u) @4 v; }2 }6 Y
They would not listen they're not listening still,
! _& T2 V7 l% K* m1 F/ ?5 s d* aPerhaps they never will. |
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