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9 N' Q6 ]: f3 U* \. f$ T! z* j7 dStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
, l3 F& e$ B$ r! n: k5 ILook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 4 V! B" o1 g1 ?, R
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
- y% K) z) y) A; gCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 9 e; v! l* T* s6 f3 U( n' u7 L
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
, `; W- u1 [, e) V( k4 Z6 FHow you suffered for you sanity, * D6 c$ i4 L9 U1 p( [4 A, Z
How you tried to set them free,
4 F0 x7 I+ [; C2 w% t) W' RThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
0 @- a5 x T: _Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, " m# J7 x' H* c2 Y8 N, c
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& N; {# Q, H8 {. G1 j& VColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
2 K# c; s, a C) eWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 3 v2 D6 J/ S4 d) H/ s8 a: {6 w
- j& u- a! N3 X, {4 lFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, ; e9 o( |5 F0 @' a
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 3 _2 H. c0 h# A
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 7 Y7 O: g, }& p2 F2 ]
But I could have told you, Vincent, " s( V6 B6 I$ B) U1 x1 }
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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! D7 [$ W) a5 | @8 `9 O7 ~5 aStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 3 f7 [6 L9 ]5 B+ n6 ~) L
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ( h9 L& k. v# Z w: L! }
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 n$ E, H2 l, o* ^! R7 W
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, * b) u! q) ?$ x# j5 R4 |* [2 V
How you suffered for you sanity,/ o) ?9 A% d. F* l
How you tried to set them free, 7 D% I' r* m# ~1 ~: f) {% o
They would not listen they're not listening still, ; c2 T( |2 a5 F9 ^% w& W
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