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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
0 A, o3 O/ j! _6 }Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, - |) u7 j/ ?: Z
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,) \: {: g# t- C2 x" J
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
$ ^' u) H9 s7 U6 UNow I understand what you tried to say to me,' X t5 o2 |) y: x
How you suffered for you sanity,
4 [' ~7 H( _4 n8 r7 v8 zHow you tried to set them free, - U0 R0 r! M: ]" c% }
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
" L3 T \2 C1 EStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
) ` E4 _3 Q) ?3 u: z) xSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, # W9 u$ u- n% |
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
. K9 @) W; ^# l" KWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. V( t& f+ ]9 y6 f i: V+ w4 n
0 J, l5 g% G, I) m9 J! I5 NFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
( U, z$ Q( v6 D; oAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ' O, k$ v: }2 O+ G, _
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
9 n: F" [! N, Q: V9 h& PBut I could have told you, Vincent, 2 R% Z1 I' a) L u
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
% ?/ z$ L1 E- i( f: VFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
2 }& B/ M0 x; E* A+ sLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 k& W, m7 y" N9 n4 X) o- `
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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" i2 k E' F9 g% KNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
5 x# i# P2 p9 a( q; Q5 ?How you suffered for you sanity,4 l t( S N; C% ^: u
How you tried to set them free, ! n% [: P5 `9 G& \
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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