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% v* U- p2 w; z+ p3 Q9 SStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ! e% L3 i1 f. L! ~" q5 S2 F! n" {
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ( N e( p) W/ U' `) O
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
7 u2 f4 [4 k/ T' `2 U- F! z) {% t2 D8 mCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 9 Y, S6 T: c+ d! ?2 u
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
' H* J" U! S* P& S3 h$ C7 l) \How you suffered for you sanity,
8 N3 t, C$ C' w' wHow you tried to set them free, 4 q) x& F5 \) f
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
5 a9 ]6 e5 s; zStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
) G( ^2 B5 D( d* aSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
7 S* ]& ^7 i4 E3 vColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
0 @8 _# l8 B4 m3 H8 Y! MWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 6 m1 d+ g X) Q9 n4 Z2 F# v
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 4 |/ F) M$ B& }
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
1 h2 f" t; v; f( O/ c8 l- JYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
% S! x2 N5 P) E: N5 B! RBut I could have told you, Vincent,
! ` i7 `: D. m, K# j+ [) V9 ?This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. & @+ a9 U6 o5 n% f. o
2 n# F( R$ p; `5 f& |- R0 N; {Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, v0 J9 p7 q8 x4 D9 \' v- M$ E* N
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
; D, T6 M6 Y. U b# X& \Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
9 Y, A; M- D/ Y) p- j1 B1 K8 O& vThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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. z, B: r( k3 x# c) U. RNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
* T8 t1 y9 N }7 THow you suffered for you sanity,; _; i3 P% y+ l+ W f% b
How you tried to set them free, 9 H! U' G5 B( q7 ~3 ]; t }) d
They would not listen they're not listening still, 0 P4 P$ ?7 I0 v r7 o8 W
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