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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
" c/ U+ j6 {! b1 ~2 B1 f' w2 FLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, # u# Q4 g" Y, ~7 J
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
5 |) `$ [/ V" s' @9 O8 I7 LCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ; t2 _" B% x! A- O; o
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,# h7 N, h% C3 Z. @
How you suffered for you sanity, % O/ b ]* Z# T
How you tried to set them free,
$ {. ~3 P& ^3 T& h+ |% p9 cThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 6 {8 @0 m: b+ X) T: @7 X6 G" }
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, # `. ^8 g+ ^& _
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 j, i' c3 K8 x3 YColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ! Z+ ?9 p# }& c
Weathered 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, - K; R L; j6 E& J; s
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, , J+ b" ~/ z% N3 k/ f
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
* a/ z8 ~4 o' O6 Q& g: aBut I could have told you, Vincent, 9 E5 A$ I5 y3 a
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. , }' h* Q* _: [6 I! S
4 f3 x/ O1 |7 \ Z" ^Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
t8 r' c$ H! B2 c" l" t. VFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
5 _3 _/ {& L) }: F. BLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
! h8 o0 G0 N( ]! EThe 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,
& m" @7 {0 I$ g0 I7 PHow you suffered for you sanity,
# q% U/ j4 B( E6 xHow you tried to set them free,
+ A' J* O/ z( |4 {+ G3 x. BThey would not listen they're not listening still,
7 Y4 x; w7 s& e; C. D5 e4 |* m/ j/ }Perhaps they never will. |
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