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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
; _& Q. I" W, O. t6 uLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 4 Z4 V- |7 I9 ^8 f5 z7 p$ @) V
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
: h5 x" W- o$ k: MCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 7 X7 ?1 U4 g$ y
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,1 O4 L. Y8 m6 a* `8 [1 {
How you suffered for you sanity,
- ~8 W6 d: @4 @1 `% `How you tried to set them free,
8 z% l" M% _/ l, IThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
# p$ C- z3 T H) O2 SStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
/ d2 w- p5 B( g' D' `Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
7 B% Q6 ~) ~) Z1 o2 r( YColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
% q; [. @* }7 U% p: LWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 9 ^1 r6 [8 r" @9 B8 @
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
* z) [( W1 V, m" Z% ~' A% jAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
2 d; V3 q/ Y& E- A: O7 c4 z! ~You took your life as lovers ofter do,
0 `. T; m* {$ yBut I could have told you, Vincent, - @: _2 w; n# {
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ' o; B" _1 M C) y1 e
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
) `- h$ D2 f: _" A+ ?/ e, G+ kFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
/ d* T5 y5 A1 R" ]Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
" v6 t; v( Y# E/ s: e( H( dThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ' u0 p7 b9 v0 W' D* S
: P, }$ W9 x# nNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
1 P. |4 ~' s- Q- f# u, v. u/ D2 m" EHow you suffered for you sanity,
, K! A) L2 J6 a, j0 v" pHow you tried to set them free, b+ s/ f$ v3 @) d3 k( `2 w
They would not listen they're not listening still, - J) ?! [& R O; q- z- ~
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