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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ' B4 l. W/ @- V
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, / q- J1 g4 B4 [0 L8 x
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
" C9 [9 r5 `6 A5 d, K& zCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ( J$ {5 d& `# S C/ H5 S
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
, V3 g# {; A0 uHow you suffered for you sanity, . i6 {' Q' R1 U! N) e! i- i
How you tried to set them free,
; Y! g z: q6 fThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
* x5 A3 @8 ^) Z# Y8 k8 zStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- h& o# J2 u1 b4 ISwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 3 e# Y. U3 ^( Z
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 0 ~2 G! C! N4 Q
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. $ j' K" b6 C, L3 y; Y% y5 y0 f
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
% L' h7 S/ U4 q3 P" U S/ B. jAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
5 R7 l% V$ B ?+ f" p8 E4 pYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 5 I5 I8 v0 M6 [0 j& M7 u- O
But I could have told you, Vincent, 4 v' l0 j5 C+ A4 y
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ' i$ r0 d$ ^' o7 y# w9 E
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, - l, p) ^# b7 L
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
+ y* }0 M2 O* o$ r( NLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, " w) e+ k# i1 D0 A# _- v% H
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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/ G4 A$ U0 o' ~. e; H( t$ [. ^Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, ' a0 g! J; R) J, M
How you suffered for you sanity,
* {. f! D6 H7 s" aHow you tried to set them free, - O! H7 h! s8 \
They would not listen they're not listening still, 2 l( h c7 G' y8 `- H
Perhaps they never will. |
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