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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 9 d0 X# I# s3 Y& J
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
% w% s! s* j8 B/ FShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,6 O3 i( a# o. i$ e
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
7 O9 J7 b1 N1 H7 ]/ `: q# dNow I understand what you tried to say to me,0 e) ^. K9 g4 T4 j7 ^# c
How you suffered for you sanity,
+ r4 O3 S6 E% E7 Z* dHow you tried to set them free,
$ l$ ^0 }0 d; r2 pThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 8 h. g8 L5 _7 b
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) ]9 l( U* e4 `$ @( S
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
/ Z) k0 ^1 a" j! [2 P* L- KColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 6 |+ y5 r/ E% h
Weathered 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, 3 c% z s- v7 o+ {5 B: ^& Q
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 3 }) V! }; m: Y; R9 E5 s
You took your life as lovers ofter do, $ R8 u& g, q% K3 U( F
But I could have told you, Vincent,
) E3 g7 V5 c8 @: D* e" gThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & U5 z) {+ K' ^
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, & E4 O$ b J5 h& R r B4 `% ^3 ^
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 6 k" T2 X( C1 C. `* M: H
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
: n: ^4 R$ P" t" v2 z. {' JThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ) B' ^% J: `. U" o: j3 k% t
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 1 I: U e( e' J* ]0 t% @
How you suffered for you sanity,+ E; p8 w. t x$ y; o. U
How you tried to set them free, ! I$ N, I( l) K
They would not listen they're not listening still,
+ S' V. X# E" wPerhaps they never will. |
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