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6 @3 i* s% \2 E5 fStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
& {* v- w# S9 H( Q: }5 ]0 PLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, " o3 v& J$ r$ o( }3 v
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils," P0 L2 k& j9 @, a/ E z6 k
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
0 j {! F8 V: b3 G8 E% @- BNow I understand what you tried to say to me,# _& N* a7 G" D m& N
How you suffered for you sanity,
) R* A! {1 a& d5 N8 I5 c) X- YHow you tried to set them free, * _6 S9 m7 f2 R. n$ d
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 2 U- H' P W" q2 c: `
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, " E3 B, B, o) x
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 6 h( M. B) p) z# p8 [8 `
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 L; p4 l- k# C* G9 u' ZWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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4 M9 ~! b4 u# WFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, # t- C3 b" d9 D9 i
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, - z; X5 [: H. K1 \. I' o* i
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
) e& o( p4 {/ h3 y% RBut I could have told you, Vincent, / O1 @( S) \4 D; H& u" U. M
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 3 \' u* p% b: ^# H' D7 V
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 7 u4 r5 f/ R2 I/ [, {1 K1 ^
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
* J6 X; ]5 C, S! g5 XThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
4 n# _: @9 X3 g( N+ {How you suffered for you sanity,1 \* Y& ?- U" Y: N6 f- r
How you tried to set them free, ( D: a0 A% E6 }# J
They would not listen they're not listening still, / k% x) E+ Y) U4 T# u& D
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