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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 v. y5 r) g4 E" u0 Q; VLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ; u! q, C1 O% j
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,% o4 ~& L5 B# f: o
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 9 M: s# T* a' Q9 Q" e
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
3 @& N' j; H2 HHow you suffered for you sanity, - z$ b9 V8 f- U7 {+ O/ `' U0 l
How you tried to set them free,
1 H' |3 ^; C# O" p+ ?They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
( a9 i9 d& k; \0 _9 cStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, # Z" |7 X- m# s1 u3 ^4 X& [
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
# v& f- X6 T: _: b1 u6 j; IColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ; F8 N: l, R% B& l
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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- b8 ]" q) F6 @7 P* I& JFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
! w- V( h# P6 G. o# \; IAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, + B6 z6 J7 B- X& n7 {( u" {* V5 d
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
4 Q$ P: x' h% B; J1 H" @But I could have told you, Vincent, 8 X" z m2 n, ?( u
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, # V. g1 k( x1 P4 t% f6 E1 H
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 9 O# E' f8 G+ Z7 M
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
# O W) j% f; hThe 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, $ R4 I( k) x, C5 u) f: t. y6 s, ]1 S
How you suffered for you sanity,
. R& x4 Y% F! ~& P: @8 E# O. h: CHow you tried to set them free,
( T2 K/ n4 ` T7 v6 vThey would not listen they're not listening still,
" P4 \+ G* n4 H! hPerhaps they never will. |
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