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2 a$ y, G5 n+ BStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
7 E! k7 e# V" p6 OLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
* |, }+ r) Y6 y" T' o! ~2 QShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,/ R6 j3 U: o* J! \3 B: V4 k9 q
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 1 H" {- i0 z) B% I: z' L; E8 k6 P; o
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,' x4 g4 U* i m+ C
How you suffered for you sanity, 1 m3 v- z6 [. t% C" e' T$ J
How you tried to set them free, 4 G. [) q9 \ Z( T
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. + H+ s- |/ i8 q/ \; s/ a4 }9 s- Q
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, i, [" ~9 q$ q9 B% b
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, " n9 \4 l* Q6 `" g: @3 ~* M
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
" { ]2 c* p; sWeathered 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, 7 M' g! }0 v, u+ e. p6 C, s6 s
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; f1 e% K5 ]# E9 g" x" j6 j UYou took your life as lovers ofter do, : O, d+ }4 s! T
But I could have told you, Vincent, 6 }: f( f6 e7 w, G7 Y1 ~
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
s' p1 Q! T" b! s5 mFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ! X- `5 ?0 | L9 A( F2 ~4 I9 A
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
' E7 C8 }( z' @0 _& s; i* PThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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/ x. o' V/ y1 g2 u, p6 `& ~Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 0 { X2 y4 i) h2 |
How you suffered for you sanity,
3 h3 M: t7 o# B6 |' ^How you tried to set them free, 7 K) \( X, ~$ W) I0 Q/ Z
They would not listen they're not listening still, " x) u( l1 Y9 o( G9 \5 U) A. d7 _
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