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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
8 }/ ]$ J, @9 SLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
, v" n0 Z1 b( ]- t! y% E- PShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,- |6 i8 `0 }: v1 n# u$ O2 u) ]
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
' ?6 {, J5 ~. U U' ~( K: z% _Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
3 P* Y* h: O& o. PHow you suffered for you sanity, , v- d; J6 T# F& g B
How you tried to set them free,
; q3 u3 `6 L* ?; d0 AThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ! L' W& }! D$ i, v" ^
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
- y% [. S4 ?( QSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
% h% f8 c! m L- T( f$ r- R$ ZColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
* `2 B# p" @4 c+ UWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. # x$ A2 `+ }& f; {6 Q
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, 5 ^& R. D* Z) }! _9 M
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ! c- W9 z) t0 O$ V
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
* k, }9 }- `$ c. u. X i" G- `But I could have told you, Vincent, . Z9 ~5 j& b% L
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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- f3 V( M9 j4 j' j+ C6 t2 ~Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ) r+ u: V8 L) p. L4 ?
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
% U1 `* J7 O: \4 ?9 X! }Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, : I5 d* a& j1 S( \
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. + ?# W( Y2 H1 V3 Q# S8 H! y8 a
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, / B* P$ U$ [0 P
How you suffered for you sanity,
$ k. W9 ^, W" O- w$ VHow you tried to set them free,
; M% q* s0 I! k8 @9 XThey would not listen they're not listening still, 8 W5 v7 V# o4 n6 ?$ `- m
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