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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, # v! P+ d2 L8 n) J: b
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ) i7 F% y; Y" c# r7 h* N9 y
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
4 U9 \" L* c) ?6 k$ gCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. & K1 ?) y) J1 t# r! Z" m
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
* |3 C8 j; U# V8 B% l& xHow you suffered for you sanity,
$ v9 p0 Y9 r& t% \. R9 k" vHow you tried to set them free,
8 Q1 ]# g* y4 [5 }) e2 N) LThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
( H% Z, `' @; t! a# n& u. k, k! D' RStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
9 U) n4 p; D5 y E2 O7 H) Q qSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 8 R+ ^. x0 E% Y, T! b6 | y7 j
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 5 `4 ^& h0 L2 k( s! `
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. ; z9 I* ]& A" l) H2 a) ]) M
4 f! R! X! \ p# x( I( iFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
% W: j" m) K/ g. t2 w: a9 PAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ! y2 S( G3 q" C' Q C& `
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
! q; C" s- F. }+ [' }2 @& hBut I could have told you, Vincent,
, V d0 f7 m0 ]" N9 S) o7 ~This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ! A0 U) S6 y& g* ?0 T3 n
# i4 s* ~# @/ |Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, & v0 _8 D- M" i" R5 H ~* E' G
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ( T8 |0 g; i2 [: y& o
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
6 J( m( V6 m- v" A2 y- PThe 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, 2 r8 ^% l3 |+ t5 [5 P
How you suffered for you sanity,0 ]- }# w" y" I: R- n9 G* ?
How you tried to set them free, & J1 k3 o; _6 P! \ B
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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