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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 7 m" u7 L% J1 p4 [# {7 h
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, # ~" H" l% Y8 ^ K9 h
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
" j* D4 L3 }! ?' n# ?Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ) j& c( ]+ o# c6 p8 W, m2 p( s3 J
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,3 ~ J3 `* k) q3 w
How you suffered for you sanity,
) `" p" c9 |8 K/ {# `3 ~How you tried to set them free, , T' y! _. S( z+ ^0 x3 |/ s# S
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 3 H! k/ E" _8 A: k: d0 I- n' Y
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, : R8 n5 [6 a6 b6 m5 t
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! c% f9 m' A3 z7 p6 Q, vColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, : p' a! @, ?4 h6 O* O7 V! n
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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8 V+ I4 V z% H; a1 |0 V! U, LFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, , t$ x' g5 m- C
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, , `9 O w% O9 k. }* ]
You took your life as lovers ofter do, h+ L( h, V9 O) p
But I could have told you, Vincent, . U3 H* S. m t3 O/ H
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 0 Y( ]+ A$ M6 W Y; A. Y r
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, % B8 q5 a* J2 m
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
3 W" \) w4 u0 g- uLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
; ?4 b: H1 }2 V8 M& c$ \The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 4 d& k' @8 z8 l0 {1 b0 v c1 A
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, " y+ Y$ D3 m3 C( e4 p( i8 d
How you suffered for you sanity,3 B; e0 S4 J6 ]( z% d
How you tried to set them free,
, H* y. U7 t2 P- Y+ n+ R: I3 ?They would not listen they're not listening still,
$ G! I, i& V, X) i+ y/ |Perhaps they never will. |
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