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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 v% y7 T2 R3 f& \ |3 v, \Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ! [. ?) @0 ~8 | r3 @
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,1 N% P* f2 o u- V* c: F3 }+ z
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ) c+ A$ f& S: T6 }5 L
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,. O! _! h( K. l$ e+ p# e9 v$ ]$ a4 y
How you suffered for you sanity, 4 Z( x! \+ x/ c F' H1 c7 s
How you tried to set them free,
- R0 m8 Q- y, }- rThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
2 Z6 v/ a# V6 s: nStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ; k- ~* E v! y* o
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 3 j5 a+ @! e4 i; n. x* L
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, - l W+ a6 w0 |3 e. E& P" v
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, ( C3 s1 N. F5 T7 l6 e
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 7 U. A0 y9 p# h% E
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 8 ^" _ o$ r1 W+ Y$ S
But I could have told you, Vincent,
( ]- q" h8 K% M8 ]# ]4 O. AThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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. l# V, x6 u/ KStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
0 K" N1 q/ K( @9 s3 ^Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. * w( _/ q7 \/ a6 e& T8 b8 H
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
" }3 U& V! }2 e5 Q- D$ XThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 0 N( M0 w) i, `$ k
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 0 O5 f J) m: ]& c7 }, }
How you suffered for you sanity,7 F& r0 g; C* E
How you tried to set them free, " Y! |3 C$ [& R. Y6 r9 `
They would not listen they're not listening still, 4 [# Z5 ]9 Q5 [8 x+ }, b
Perhaps they never will. |
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