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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, : K: }8 r/ }2 s2 o# R) O
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
; C0 y' V$ t( y( N) b6 T# x, yShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,/ a0 C' t4 F& e* ?* N) p
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. : x. n' n" c. D' e! a/ P4 p
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,, f1 b3 s4 j% [/ h! u/ e* e
How you suffered for you sanity,
1 D+ G5 s( D! O1 |How you tried to set them free, 7 ?: I; ]7 e0 H& I' C
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
0 j3 ^. H9 @/ G' R E% k' u4 @9 B/ ^Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
~9 {/ ]' z6 xSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! j% L2 g$ K! H* D! a" NColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, Y; N) ]8 r, j
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 1 u5 H/ [5 O! V* l
# A6 k+ {+ g: `8 R& |For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
& P+ {% @2 u" F3 ^/ l) E7 T+ O& PAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 7 E2 v) S" y! \: z# f @: P1 W. m; W5 g
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
' b' {( ?* f* k' F) K' j* y; ~But I could have told you, Vincent, $ ~- Q7 z B9 A1 D0 U# w
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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U* {6 g) N5 N5 o" O' ?* L0 eStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, $ g3 ]& ~ X' _3 c4 ?% e: A9 O
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 8 Q+ L* a5 G* C, Z; _; i
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
$ g& |- e/ u) ~. W. c9 I) VThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. : J2 i5 K/ b8 M2 q
" R% X/ {3 f! cNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, ; I7 \9 K; \& x0 W" M: J4 _
How you suffered for you sanity,
$ R$ J7 ~/ |. a6 }0 x3 dHow you tried to set them free, / J& C9 {1 X( N) g
They would not listen they're not listening still, 1 }3 j3 Q% T* c! q$ Z0 @8 I
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