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, B! y$ {0 H Q. u9 N! s0 ^: OStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 0 W$ b$ V3 N- ^7 |% S/ Q0 `
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
+ m; U$ ]9 H. R7 c6 h3 sShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
$ J7 W/ l$ s1 J2 zCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 8 W2 c. C4 q3 V& a
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,% n3 c9 S3 a$ n* _% u. D
How you suffered for you sanity,
7 y+ t2 h' U4 J6 k& L3 kHow you tried to set them free,
& G; f! B6 R ?1 L: q1 {4 n8 zThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
) n# x7 p. K7 b( @' \4 u8 h+ sStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, - H% a' n9 L5 [. j! P% q" o4 y
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, : F1 B# V7 }" `: _ X" M ]/ p+ j
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, & M" `. O; ^) p& K
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,
( r* _9 t+ ~: m' kAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, : d6 m) w! S) k* ?& |! Y
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
3 k- ^1 h: ~+ \- `But I could have told you, Vincent,
! J! ]7 B( |" {: Q K, m, ~ fThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 7 p6 C7 `( B' T- J3 O
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, j7 `* Q6 c, v3 }3 m: F. o8 v
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. . H& o7 C, }! Z8 l; P) Y
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 N) N) o a9 O# n, V5 g0 ]& bThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 1 U2 i* E2 ` w9 G0 X6 k
3 y5 ?) N& |- U' `: hNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
l& Z9 H' H/ x) x% q9 wHow you suffered for you sanity,
5 a; d3 b) E! J/ Q( E5 dHow you tried to set them free, . \% t( E+ H: N. z' g J) w
They would not listen they're not listening still, 9 a/ E8 C7 d' z6 z1 A0 t
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