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1 J& Y n, g( M1 B- q' fStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
- {' y1 {$ D3 ]1 B1 k4 l! j- ?# BLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, - x/ o5 H* M) d' D) G
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils," N/ u6 m2 q/ Y4 m
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 1 Z9 q) [: b& e/ z
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
2 c4 q v5 p- B4 @! X' G0 T# oHow you suffered for you sanity,
4 F$ I, g! f6 HHow you tried to set them free, 5 ]/ _. m4 |) Z2 v
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 9 m, N: e. J5 D( B, {* E1 \
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, * A4 \. N" Y0 S7 J6 C/ A
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, % a1 W; J2 J* X( y7 O; X
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 z3 N8 I% c/ u# o+ N2 `/ s1 C) P7 EWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
9 }- G. _$ k' L4 xAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, @6 W+ Z! X( s; S
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
- X0 e+ g% ?; QBut I could have told you, Vincent,
" _6 B, Q' p2 ^This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 0 {* z, V' h2 ?; K# \1 p9 q4 D
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
; f& \! A4 V+ a8 J: G0 @" KFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 6 X4 A% P- P* M4 Z# z
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 2 y5 s- m. N$ w! c1 p8 |
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. * y) D3 P: a, g! e
& @! J4 k2 g! p% l" o( V: `& PNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, : p; j( `- _' L
How you suffered for you sanity,2 l3 h& p. ~4 |) G0 E1 g
How you tried to set them free,
2 E" E3 f" j( H4 ~; KThey would not listen they're not listening still,
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