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1 \7 O' H0 E7 q* x- {( R+ Q# F9 iStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
' [ }" @: C3 l! w1 p& _6 @# {Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 7 H( `3 l0 c( l' [. ^, R# M
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,# p( C. l6 ]) ]$ u3 f
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
# o7 p. b& O* r' D, o& Z. L# KNow I understand what you tried to say to me,# B* U v) i3 o. C" A# R0 p) q
How you suffered for you sanity,
4 K; }% B3 G4 V4 {2 DHow you tried to set them free, % H' z9 K, v/ p% ~9 f( I
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. $ J8 _; O# A1 l
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 2 v. |- I4 H5 y v. B# X1 h7 s5 s/ a- U
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 5 o K8 u$ V E5 n2 o, ?) o
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
V# e n3 k$ r" E7 D7 ?5 v. RWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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* v* \3 J" F mFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, * K, F3 } H' u
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
6 c+ D/ H! M, AYou took your life as lovers ofter do, X: {1 Z7 J5 ^7 Z' b4 s
But I could have told you, Vincent,
9 n5 G8 _& N0 G# c' \# mThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. # r% L- v5 S% u0 |* v
( B) D1 J* |! m: pStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
! M- P j. E" H4 o1 M2 I0 KFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 3 Y# r) \: }' W- ?
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 U, C+ l. ^7 ?5 c- u* x$ a
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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7 o5 V6 U* q/ I( SNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
5 A) o- S" v& w$ d. q# g% aHow you suffered for you sanity,& z$ W* e* K( N7 Y ]; b+ o8 z4 b& [
How you tried to set them free, 7 U( r. f5 v: f9 `' I
They would not listen they're not listening still, ' f. ]) `9 e v& x& f6 H. V
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