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* i7 Z) {9 U% }0 T* Z8 CStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ! c4 A3 O2 S5 G1 \6 V! @
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
9 R% r( K9 l4 {6 d# R8 K% J# |Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils," M9 n. a% b- O! e; I
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
% O) @6 z+ G" {" DNow I understand what you tried to say to me,. K5 v. a7 H6 \0 ~/ q: p
How you suffered for you sanity,
! |+ [) \* m; D/ X% k$ N. aHow you tried to set them free,
5 A1 S/ r# I6 }; }$ W3 h& lThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 8 T& S" d3 @4 |% ~8 v0 o
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- Z- L; v' x# N6 uSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 4 v: x2 P9 g5 O
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
$ t: d2 }0 n- H* W( KWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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5 g3 Z J2 A2 \( ~2 I+ ]For they could not love you, but still your love was true, : ]. w" n) S, o# r/ c1 f7 X5 B- C3 y
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
0 g5 Q7 e# R4 V3 O: K3 }You took your life as lovers ofter do, : ~% k9 M e& h' J/ ?! t o! v) k
But I could have told you, Vincent,
, @( O2 m* @% A! A9 v7 yThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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- H9 O/ @3 P! v8 _Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
# X6 o( S9 f! I9 D& d4 {/ SFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
7 C" Q2 m# i. W" KLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 2 ^: _+ { k' P
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ( C( B4 I: ~$ v, p! l6 L3 z
& @" G8 p" a. FNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
, q" Q% y& V+ U& A& M" n! BHow you suffered for you sanity,
- T& s- T" I! `% JHow you tried to set them free, : V6 B% K0 b9 f
They would not listen they're not listening still, 6 g( K, x) D& s: R
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