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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 8 D+ m8 K w& O# L3 e; T
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ) L) |! m5 ~9 J; a
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
; y4 L, u, p% t" ]8 WCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
/ f' u: ]( o+ [" P- b/ t( |Now I understand what you tried to say to me," _6 l1 P, i: \; a4 q# m
How you suffered for you sanity,
3 d2 l; i5 a% N/ Q1 I0 UHow you tried to set them free, + Q/ B7 W& y7 ^ H- S9 `9 }; }
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 0 O* ^1 U5 u. h& A, t, I3 a8 H
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ( a& X# T; p; m( U% y7 |9 ~
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
; l O3 @( _$ w6 D9 W' j) w. H% UColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
( }" M. j; B) r+ ~! MWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ( R6 _# d% M5 x: Q+ N0 I1 z6 A% A
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
+ D' e3 t: h8 J% D; ^ _7 HAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 1 N( a2 q: X- ]; ?# p
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
6 k9 O( l1 y5 `/ C1 _But I could have told you, Vincent, 3 j# p0 l! `( V1 d9 @ r( P
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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3 O$ c" w! i5 W0 qStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
2 U7 P z' d1 v4 Y: b8 W [2 YFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ( @) o/ V& l i2 Y$ }( E
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
. M& s8 V( a) o& K6 DThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ! w2 c8 `5 o ?# \9 R- z
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
) k( |+ ]% R; G2 c) J& [* tHow you suffered for you sanity,' B9 Y0 e3 f, p2 Z+ b; w
How you tried to set them free, . r1 U8 ]! ]3 i% A; {2 }+ m
They would not listen they're not listening still, / r W) r+ p) u- ], d# k+ e+ M
Perhaps they never will. |
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