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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 h7 D* u( l* C
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
* ^9 T: }9 [4 L' ^7 rShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
( _. n* i. H+ Q) Z c9 j3 bCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. $ n. K2 `7 I% a; Q* [
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
8 l/ s# ^( g+ THow you suffered for you sanity, * g0 ^2 i: T' o6 W* `4 ~
How you tried to set them free,
( a4 P) M7 T4 x5 HThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 2 r9 C, z5 I) j' U
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
: x. n( J" `8 S" j0 H: KSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
; W% X/ V. H6 O, w2 PColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
. z. c \5 ]% P. ~Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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0 X) @: o7 P ]: ^) oFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, ' c/ R7 D% j8 _$ }
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ [; X' p1 h) _/ H) O- aYou took your life as lovers ofter do, ; l3 A b. ^1 E( e! y9 r
But I could have told you, Vincent,
0 s: E' I, M0 P& kThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
2 J U! H% U+ ^Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
0 c" q) F# e( Z3 P/ SLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, $ k7 R& F5 Y& x% o7 z( R
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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: S" J& y# @! W0 W5 B$ zNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
7 Z$ Z% i7 a4 m6 l2 G# XHow you suffered for you sanity,. k+ o( z- q1 ?) P
How you tried to set them free,
" x% I0 b6 @ V$ I2 ]4 XThey would not listen they're not listening still,
_" o: T9 |" \: jPerhaps they never will. |
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