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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 6 h7 A @. U' A4 Y
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ( U8 U8 z Z+ E
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
$ v$ F* K; _5 tCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ) S2 i$ z- L' a, J7 u; ]
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
3 k- ^9 \" ?) J" ^2 WHow you suffered for you sanity,
4 E8 [2 m6 a5 O# R# V3 z: v' mHow you tried to set them free, * H: Z( Z+ D k+ o
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
6 N2 ?- {! K+ N9 [3 f2 e/ j1 HStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
6 w, Y" N y' q6 A2 ?Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
2 Z( S* r/ n4 M7 p3 O# yColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, / }) m4 J7 \& S6 F
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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( ]6 G/ U8 [9 CFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, . S7 |6 x/ q4 z* M! }. }
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, : t! r. E& X6 Q" ?
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
' N- c1 ~, K( i1 O7 S9 OBut I could have told you, Vincent, - ]; q8 ?# N4 [( j
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 8 R- E: o! }/ ?
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, / j. R# @6 r- Y5 O! M6 u
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
- W) d0 l- B# ^* zLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
; f2 r4 g% r# q* VThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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* h* y3 F3 O0 L+ ^: nNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, - f" S9 e4 ~( Y( y/ e @/ `; ~
How you suffered for you sanity,
( V* i5 X6 [, s% i: ?2 JHow you tried to set them free, 4 S- A* c0 _7 O$ B; Q. F7 C. C% O- H
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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