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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
" T0 ]! g8 H2 H& R9 ^; j2 f( w3 P9 N; k+ dLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
4 L( R- V6 r# r2 [. j. IShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
/ @6 ]- `& o9 `2 F- p! |1 E4 xCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ m/ m4 @1 g2 i0 j
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,* Z6 x: l9 v n
How you suffered for you sanity, 7 I4 k! P. C6 q4 r3 [! ]
How you tried to set them free,
' q( R0 p5 ]" D1 n9 y5 G5 q3 l$ sThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. - N1 l9 k7 ~( n) I
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
% |" K/ j8 B7 V- e4 L" \Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
; a8 U0 M$ G2 v, S$ y" w: p; @Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
p8 p. c) ~- }$ z. S' ~& z6 qWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 2 d; U* d4 V B5 I, }
" E1 e3 |! b. l- V0 @For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ) v8 B! Y0 X3 f1 u* ]/ V
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
* A7 i' E1 y6 z% SYou took your life as lovers ofter do, + U# h2 b6 `4 j
But I could have told you, Vincent,
3 @! }- ]3 K3 U5 x2 [# WThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & E5 `' J% p/ O/ B) R
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
$ k: T+ K5 d: Q) J2 ~- _( h" pFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
$ F6 w& Z* x, R! k" H E( zLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
( O" X: J# H2 R) Q B% [The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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0 _ U* R, I( l4 n6 V3 j% gNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, # h: \0 c: p, R4 A- ?) ~
How you suffered for you sanity,
) i. X+ d" ]6 _8 A Z! [- aHow you tried to set them free, + s2 M; I) Z+ z! y$ @$ C1 T
They would not listen they're not listening still, ' e5 _; s" o$ c: X$ N$ y
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