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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
' U+ V W/ n1 m9 qLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 6 F7 {7 t. B) Q4 j5 Q; [' w
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,! q8 L# ~) U+ a5 K
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ) O; N# K' c) k( R0 V
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,4 {( z) `6 a, D7 t( _
How you suffered for you sanity, 3 o/ N& ?0 y C3 H
How you tried to set them free, 6 f ~2 g7 {3 J/ p6 ?! ^5 q' T
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
. l. D8 L7 f7 @6 L4 FStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
; C+ O5 a1 q% o9 [1 q5 m! rSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 8 W" k2 I9 k) k9 Q" n8 W3 f" Y
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
; C' h9 j1 c0 x$ t" BWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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. t- ~0 Y) `% PFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
" d, M' h3 T! j4 ~& ~Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, # Z+ G, @. ~& A7 s( d/ y
You took your life as lovers ofter do, $ z' U6 v1 b6 y3 {4 p4 L
But I could have told you, Vincent,
5 T5 u$ _& u5 O' a. K9 b9 Y" dThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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, f# k) I- ?# _Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
# B9 R* J* e o! rFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
* }* @8 R) e9 }8 o' S) S- r9 ALike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, - T2 A% p0 S- k
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + U# d6 R0 T8 B. g
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 6 W+ U: l1 ^: c) c y
How you suffered for you sanity,
' O J: Q" a9 ]How you tried to set them free,
& L5 y& D# c) W. j8 N- A7 j) QThey would not listen they're not listening still,
$ v$ s/ f/ ~7 b3 t j$ hPerhaps they never will. |
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