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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) n$ z8 {* @' hLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
1 S7 `1 n+ G3 j1 [" \ J3 b N- Y7 nShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
* @6 F5 U* R" yCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. , S, {/ X! I1 f1 K' D- W, R
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
\6 z7 V6 P3 j2 ] S5 T1 h, o- ?; k( NHow you suffered for you sanity,
( h) M7 `' D( M5 t* `5 WHow you tried to set them free,
- \8 T! Z, q/ l ]7 L; {They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
3 Q& o' o, e0 e; P4 h1 GStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
' Z+ O( \( c$ Y6 e' mSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 8 u1 {/ y) S& E: ^8 E: p
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
% `6 Y1 g" E! V4 e" W% s* uWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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5 O# y- w' T9 s, L; R8 C* TFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, $ B) H- h; E) v7 }. I
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
$ I5 y e) v a7 LYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
# Y9 r+ R$ O% t+ J/ y; I; hBut I could have told you, Vincent, 8 D4 y4 }) d, _4 `
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. : l( g2 |" k* O4 l& m6 {
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, . z9 x& c. k4 n* [- D
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
( R( a, Q1 M1 H6 JLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, / ]; i4 e2 e+ X! _1 D$ z
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 8 D1 ^" Z' {" B; z2 O
; j9 [$ w& j2 D5 H/ zNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
$ S' J4 U' y, w: _9 THow you suffered for you sanity,
/ W' L$ b: @4 z; u/ `0 |How you tried to set them free,
6 r7 f9 ^3 a" cThey would not listen they're not listening still, * i( {7 ~7 U! a( e: i
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