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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 n( |) k6 ]$ T ^7 e( BLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ! s1 C" y# m8 c5 b
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
; E$ a `' `8 BCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
2 C4 Z7 s1 z) q( YNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
) C# |7 S' D! F4 FHow you suffered for you sanity, " [8 N+ S& l ?5 @8 `2 [ E
How you tried to set them free, 4 n' j' K1 M2 r% e
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
+ g# i- f# C/ ?" h; E! @Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
; Z/ S" b$ C3 o+ {% [ jSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
* k0 K. H2 w" i' F! j( cColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 3 v# M, i+ b. T$ n" Z( f7 x
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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1 H$ W2 x7 E ?7 pFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
1 o) h" Y3 u/ e9 D' TAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 1 |6 R/ g0 { A0 X/ l( s
You took your life as lovers ofter do, + J- a2 W+ Y) ?* _, \
But I could have told you, Vincent,
J- Z, e/ g$ f0 p) l( vThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 1 o8 C# G) C1 L8 a8 U9 V
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 4 U* m( _0 N6 W
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
2 b8 r+ f* B! g* WThe 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, " p$ X- o$ w8 X9 T2 F
How you suffered for you sanity,
* E: h w0 @2 U" p5 q U: f5 Q' E; NHow you tried to set them free, 4 m3 S E3 N" E9 g0 b8 ^
They would not listen they're not listening still,
3 ]* E s8 }2 g- s8 c$ D- D+ aPerhaps they never will. |
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