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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 g, z9 X+ O- r5 C# E: KLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
5 a' M& q* d1 j1 J1 VShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,* l: l7 c5 t x, R5 g" y5 T
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ' c B: f, K4 O0 m
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,3 L' g5 }0 M' W4 g! o
How you suffered for you sanity, 2 m! e1 c( H3 ]
How you tried to set them free,
# v* t/ J* y2 \# J4 u: BThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 3 ~* q! m1 R, L1 `: l
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 5 \4 v$ l% b4 ^7 B% T
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ; J2 A9 J7 |! _
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
7 [0 U+ a# H O" f$ eWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 4 M$ w1 _+ S; n, w+ c& _
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
' x4 }3 w4 }/ W8 ?% {' E! T& KAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
' Y$ w" e2 S+ y3 \You took your life as lovers ofter do,
& y. L, p# e4 F' lBut I could have told you, Vincent, % }, a3 S7 A. K* d# w3 W" A
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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* `) @8 F& C. GStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 4 m: I8 A3 ^2 ~ k* u
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. # j2 h# M4 k8 l2 C
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ) n; B9 }2 _0 Q
The 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,
! g! N9 T6 C: D: jHow you suffered for you sanity,3 F% U! p- ?1 c+ K8 r2 Q F. o+ w
How you tried to set them free, / Y( m; W# e2 Y M3 z+ j
They would not listen they're not listening still,
g2 b# j6 Y" a2 n, K% vPerhaps they never will. |
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