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9 L4 l' f7 p1 E7 [2 Z6 `Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, `0 }7 z8 K8 K- U' [
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, * C! v* ~. Z% D& X5 b
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
: @: H& H/ R# RCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. , ~, {9 T! c( A, [- N+ B
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,6 ~3 m/ v. g' T# g( _" Y
How you suffered for you sanity, ; }1 y- u/ ^) i3 |, |1 D! m
How you tried to set them free, # o) W* p# S) b
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
/ S- b! v& |( h5 p- r! m KStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
6 P( [) z( p; y* a w$ {9 g5 ~Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
/ q% t' C, U8 |5 k1 e! b$ x1 R* I5 RColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
( w& r; h7 b1 _- s" YWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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. d% N4 \8 Q/ N2 e. ~3 i! yFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
/ _& y2 M/ M4 A4 uAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
2 n. M+ ?9 q: y; Z4 @2 p6 PYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 1 ]/ F3 X* _, A* M5 N
But I could have told you, Vincent, $ W/ O6 t. O6 R1 i- D
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, * S0 r0 @8 c$ B, `, I+ M. a
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
# u5 a0 D" H2 D9 x2 A: y& oLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, + |3 p C9 i% W' T/ R& d
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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( i+ P6 \8 W; [5 S$ ]6 ^2 UNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, , @" S( O! F4 `, Y. F+ b, V2 \
How you suffered for you sanity,) ?7 b0 l' q% T) v: d
How you tried to set them free,
' e" x" ^+ p5 v1 k% m8 H s2 `They would not listen they're not listening still, , [. F& S8 W0 [1 N0 K! Y+ P
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