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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; m+ i: f L5 B
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
9 H$ ~% g/ F" p, f, CShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,6 D5 N9 j( u% p! b' m
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 7 ]$ c Q2 m0 Q1 B
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,1 f7 b* `, z. Y
How you suffered for you sanity, b, w. x; G6 S
How you tried to set them free, 6 ?% J3 D5 M' ?$ b
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
' W5 n- m; V7 _* xStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ( t6 o- d5 f! G8 @
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 8 M- m N) e( w' j0 f& _
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 6 M. n0 h- B% n2 {* s
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 1 G; j5 A/ N- B/ u/ W9 _
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 6 u$ ^5 d/ H4 K5 F6 @
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 3 i2 V) k8 E& T- ?* E" c- G
You took your life as lovers ofter do, % M6 f* r' u) N( [
But I could have told you, Vincent, 1 R$ A5 p2 a4 q& ^
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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7 V, U0 } x6 H1 }Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
1 o0 \% c4 @3 f" R2 KFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
/ l6 q4 }: [- M$ @Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
' Z; d; E$ g2 j4 x3 M" A, X: yThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. # r4 X/ o8 U) y( O1 ^
3 X/ {0 _2 M+ y. ZNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
: }/ E7 X; Y6 E4 k6 PHow you suffered for you sanity,# i7 A4 O" Q% R+ J2 ]
How you tried to set them free, ( Z/ ? a4 v& _8 {% t
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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