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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, , z# H; q" v3 E: Z
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 7 t( b' t) f) n* h. h
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
4 L4 v" t; N9 A4 |Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 8 d5 _% L |' d0 U! _) E! D
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,3 W9 `- d8 x, i* }
How you suffered for you sanity,
8 C6 Z1 E7 F, VHow you tried to set them free, 1 l$ v% r) F9 f. A, g
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
, H0 S, D7 |- H# R3 v! rStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
3 J/ W) H% d! X; e9 TSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
! x7 f. L& q- {: v2 z0 QColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 W$ n* L! ^6 p6 N- eWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true,
" E, _& b: d1 B7 R: HAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 6 k# R/ E3 b8 Z' F! M4 q7 Z
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
# u/ M2 Q! u, k$ X- k6 lBut I could have told you, Vincent,
. d- Q% E, ^& I. `This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. # K' @' q ?7 F# u3 |. k
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, C) S; J9 C: r- d# L# t
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
" i% O$ E; q+ gLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
# i/ l; Y1 S+ T; m$ f" _The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ! J9 s1 G& v0 z4 ~+ G/ O
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
\ @3 p* p/ G" V T. @How you suffered for you sanity,
8 L! m. ^5 S- Z' n5 D0 JHow you tried to set them free, $ V* y- W# {7 v" x @# v
They would not listen they're not listening still,
# S$ H) f; X- ]3 k0 uPerhaps they never will. |
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