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6 F8 x# g& D7 z; d, p% OStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ; R9 F$ h5 U9 B7 h
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
5 A, {" k. J. lShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,# L7 H/ ^' |$ }& u
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. - w) s# c1 B4 R# S. G
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
& y5 ?* _% ]8 z$ X# j5 RHow you suffered for you sanity, / y: d! V( {$ g o/ j
How you tried to set them free,
; {4 w% |/ e, N: WThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
9 y# K& l0 [6 V5 u' U$ UStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 q" E j8 B9 N4 ]2 B# @3 ~Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, # t' k7 e$ n- y" @0 V
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, ' t8 {3 j) N& Y1 m7 m5 _7 l* s. t
Weathered 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,
}& E: O5 p3 zAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
" n) W! h- {9 k& X) r2 @4 xYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
- h8 F- e7 |( j vBut I could have told you, Vincent, / S$ T7 _8 r. @9 j: x! R0 Z3 X
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 0 K3 ~% m2 u" H' ]! y
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ }9 ^+ B% K. w8 s
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, : c& A% Y4 ]* i6 p9 {+ N
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
' V0 `- H9 }# LHow you suffered for you sanity,
$ S2 f9 A0 Q$ eHow you tried to set them free,
% {4 h; A& | \- o5 K/ |They would not listen they're not listening still,
! C+ K9 B$ A; GPerhaps they never will. |
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