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& W) h9 l) g, \ `+ V* l6 kStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
: e# u! H+ j1 J3 h s: w- yLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
W; _" P, `* i/ g8 nShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,, P `' @5 u- x, w
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
# L8 G M' O) R6 H7 INow I understand what you tried to say to me,
% T9 n; q# E, {2 iHow you suffered for you sanity, a6 s( E% A% y/ c2 r
How you tried to set them free,
9 q5 J2 |5 D7 F7 dThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
A) X1 P! j/ ?4 ^Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
+ `, |. d+ [- W5 w0 k& i+ QSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
0 J) M4 s# c8 G5 O" o1 G3 R. ]Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
, D. S' e3 G1 {* h; U7 sWeathered 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, 6 [( w3 E! |/ x9 J9 l5 V
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# g# P4 K' B D. KYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 5 n" c- K) b$ g4 b8 A, k
But I could have told you, Vincent,
- J( H, B) E3 nThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 3 A0 h3 B# b7 L) [
2 J, C s3 n3 xStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ) I9 `. l+ ~8 \
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
, O, i9 e) q; N3 _Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 9 d. q. o1 }1 Z0 b2 v* P
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. # _ B- ?/ O X5 N" m
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
[! K5 G1 t1 G+ pHow you suffered for you sanity,
& W5 j* T; r# c% i7 W0 j" ?How you tried to set them free, / F2 P( ]9 \! @0 ~* `" p
They would not listen they're not listening still,
; J* U2 o7 f, mPerhaps they never will. |
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