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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 5 ?- i5 Z& S0 A+ R
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 7 ~. P' t% Z3 e( s* z. m
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,4 I: G# N5 f: Z6 Q
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
! X8 Q5 E0 y u& ~Now I understand what you tried to say to me,, k6 r. k4 s% K' P* h/ o
How you suffered for you sanity,
6 _% q5 z$ ?5 o4 w( NHow you tried to set them free, ! l9 k1 ~9 V- D( p
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
( G; r+ Y" N+ y2 aStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
1 _' G9 w# c$ A D- x* }Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ) O9 R) e& K8 f
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
# A# \7 w& P; A! r+ yWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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2 d: D5 _1 V6 a+ d/ q; [5 ]- QFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
5 K$ g2 w1 R; IAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
! g! P: j K7 l3 v+ r' sYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
7 w* ]/ M8 ]! g) n9 q8 \But I could have told you, Vincent,
5 O z# X9 B* {1 u; g" a4 ^" ~# g6 ZThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
7 G" [" o4 P3 a0 D$ x! p9 s. _ gFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
5 h' p/ M- u5 X- pLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 7 U* X- `4 p* w
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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H( O, w, G. oNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
! Y: V8 d. Y# ?8 x1 `7 ?. [How you suffered for you sanity,
. W% K: h% j% o, J, [How you tried to set them free,
' o) o; f6 _+ |) Y0 T( B& x$ CThey would not listen they're not listening still, ; a6 x0 o& h |) ^1 e M4 {9 v
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