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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
1 m6 w1 v6 Q# C) N! g; uLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
: A+ i- q( j6 D6 [, w: g% zShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
3 A# B/ y2 J( m% V, JCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
6 A; d, T8 T- }$ j% FNow I understand what you tried to say to me,5 E1 o3 p) I2 E: O7 X6 P4 e' X
How you suffered for you sanity,
: O, p+ G4 v$ A. L3 a5 s& g" pHow you tried to set them free, 8 F4 O* C) L t: J5 ]+ e- Z8 Z
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
# Z7 j4 @5 u8 K) H D+ p; @6 q" UStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, 4 q3 {' |( h9 z+ q
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, % P8 b6 y4 r( F( m8 B7 u6 D# z
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, : y5 k, {( S! i
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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' J: j8 H6 `5 i$ I3 A1 MFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, , J5 ]) R6 T$ Y
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
}) e$ P( Y8 o/ @0 P' n8 F& JYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
% B& p3 q. w* W/ O' VBut I could have told you, Vincent, # K1 j2 r+ A- Z+ Y
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ! x9 X" x# ^2 }9 V
! ~& s& d& ]3 E8 I& [* [Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
& d: a. P- I# }; |Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
5 A" R7 `' R+ b' tLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, + D2 H4 O M' N, _+ Q5 U
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ; h' M" a; t: C$ j! M6 d5 \
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, . f) V, z w9 o4 O
How you suffered for you sanity,( a+ ]0 ^9 {3 u7 l2 S% K
How you tried to set them free, 7 P1 N6 }7 D9 u3 l# p9 Q9 p5 L
They would not listen they're not listening still, : a0 C1 h& t8 O+ {% V/ M) m
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