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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
5 l( R1 C5 S' K. e$ W$ y5 S6 kLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
8 B4 r! F+ X7 H tShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
1 t9 {! F( R. }% R# kCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
) v" l2 Q! l$ y% i: s6 uNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
6 G# s2 ]# B2 D9 S' ^8 ^How you suffered for you sanity,
: C" k, e; u, R a9 @1 o4 |How you tried to set them free,
$ ?0 `- @& d9 w e+ c- \) TThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
6 d# ]4 X' s0 O# f0 I5 F5 hStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 0 R7 O2 h- Y9 K2 o( E! S" f( q2 c
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 T& i _: r, A; QColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
8 `! O2 K Z/ u8 V M9 N) {' J* _Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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7 i! _( p' d: g! O# Z# ZFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
9 R: K: d" U8 Q: t* jAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, & O& o' R% g: ^6 B4 L; ^
You took your life as lovers ofter do, & a( \2 ^* H& F X, }; L' K- S! g. M# L
But I could have told you, Vincent,
9 h1 {1 w3 }/ |; C/ H6 @This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
+ P$ ^4 c( g0 `9 a5 AFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. : i( C" O' a0 Q3 s D E# a7 X) j
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
% F4 }& {7 I; ~& e/ j% d% ZThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
1 s/ S' B/ Z7 o8 L! N2 C6 ~6 y8 eHow you suffered for you sanity,% H% g) E" C, J9 d) T0 e& v
How you tried to set them free,
- A' |/ q0 C' N, q% w9 tThey would not listen they're not listening still,
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