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( O/ t& `2 t% T# r3 tStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 5 g% R# D, ^7 N/ g
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, . V7 d `9 @+ F8 o
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,1 z5 ~ A2 O2 V# ^
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
F4 R% T; ~3 x/ _( SNow I understand what you tried to say to me,7 N9 u) N, x) h
How you suffered for you sanity, * }" }$ M, H+ U$ O# ^
How you tried to set them free,
) P( X9 S8 p, \; ~% r6 xThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. / h* e Q/ r b$ Y# ~3 ^
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ' i2 \5 O3 K/ X
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
- z+ f4 o, L" x" }Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 G% L# G1 H5 N H O2 [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, / Z/ `. x) X9 p3 j$ Z
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 1 o, q5 r$ F2 L% {5 U$ u' H
You took your life as lovers ofter do, ) y1 u \5 F2 E. f1 x" n
But I could have told you, Vincent, 2 Z( e& c# Q7 k+ n: f+ ]- g" b& D
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 7 C" r# @8 I1 @8 F2 s4 j
7 [$ k# I4 k; T4 xStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
; K, M" \) t0 V& Z" l' DFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ) c1 x5 M4 B7 Z4 r! }* x
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
3 }9 B- f) V& _) x* q5 \The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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0 L4 ]9 F, E' oNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, . |) \- N2 v! i- B
How you suffered for you sanity,
* |3 { l) r- D) W- \% z4 E- XHow you tried to set them free,
( S) ~) G1 z- a e9 FThey would not listen they're not listening still,
4 m- M6 n$ |) u% M/ h B) ^+ CPerhaps they never will. |
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