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) J1 g* j0 q3 T& c1 z' ?Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, * U+ }. p! H; _7 g
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, & K% x4 |: }; s6 `* _* B; T
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
8 }+ p' I4 N& q1 v2 E) pCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
% `4 k& ]; c f% z- N& a( s0 kNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
" V) N6 d1 x, i% @. WHow you suffered for you sanity, . f" o2 y4 h9 S( W8 t' g! X
How you tried to set them free,
% Y! d3 g" t' l# pThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
' ]% H" J& A1 j9 Y9 h3 IStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
% O" U' s$ D/ }* C. ~5 JSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
' \7 _- t% ~4 @ h3 EColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, / @* l+ M1 Z. S: p
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 8 w1 z/ R, j% ^/ s& Y$ |9 j& f
4 {' l3 [- {2 u4 |3 E5 LFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
/ |) Y0 T7 _" S; v& ]4 `( gAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
5 {/ }" K: V9 _You took your life as lovers ofter do,
7 U" }' W4 A, r4 B( T6 ^! v. lBut I could have told you, Vincent,
8 ~ \3 [) ~. m% k# ^1 b, vThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
, O1 I) U v1 N0 \7 g( bFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
! M9 _( F+ T* w* [& GLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, , \- a$ r7 u( G! | B6 o
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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9 W% }: Y- k& `: d: cNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
0 r; L# N( m( \+ K+ dHow you suffered for you sanity,* `" m, u" ?3 k( ]
How you tried to set them free, 8 G8 S8 V R# P* U F( p. c; E
They would not listen they're not listening still, 0 ?4 _7 ^( N. S: i
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