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|3 [4 \9 {* I( f; gStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 5 a/ ]# G) X9 b2 }+ h" z
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 7 `, y6 d1 E- u/ T) N3 C
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils, l6 z2 V$ ~/ s2 }/ {% u
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ' a9 c3 k" r' W+ P- P3 b; R) T
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
* E# r6 ]# V, g' X* FHow you suffered for you sanity, 2 C) V) a5 X& m9 t$ a$ o& v* `
How you tried to set them free,
4 ]3 R( Z4 r( p h; VThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
- r. E- s% p) y; X$ ]2 fStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 6 ]+ L! K8 J3 U' v$ L
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 1 o5 b7 e; |8 i1 M6 b% t
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
( m6 q+ A4 G# i7 Z! q+ {& ^Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ' f" I. M* Q; q, e* Q& k) |6 c7 b
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
' b$ {; z- X8 U7 \Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
* V& h" a0 C& S! MYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
" f0 o# K" z2 W4 D. t$ l# d; I3 zBut I could have told you, Vincent, . R! M6 r/ z8 q: N& K4 t
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. : V8 ~3 y3 l' E8 ~. B: y
! `5 t" q0 ^# m% Y2 P b4 j# dStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, " q' z/ ?1 D0 M# d' [
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. " m3 [1 E( [( b) I( `
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ( v' i: X. P6 E& k) ]
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, " \. D/ r" s2 r; [" O' j
How you suffered for you sanity,+ L) _' \5 f0 t& m4 C
How you tried to set them free,
N, r' ]1 }8 q2 D% k, O% pThey would not listen they're not listening still, : c! }5 q7 T3 s9 m O6 k4 C
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