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, a- Q' M0 v: h6 a9 d. XStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, 8 Q7 W* J( F( K8 d, I2 s& v, e
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
- }2 b1 l3 B2 F3 m: Y6 P3 ~: ]Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
1 F# G2 R$ c: L; L$ P3 a8 TCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
+ S( E: U* t1 g2 H+ ~9 {Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
, @! n7 A3 ]: D [How you suffered for you sanity, 4 v+ T% o/ u& f& r; _; a
How you tried to set them free,
) |) p( A: D8 E% D2 a* pThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ) c9 D( \5 P9 m/ t B" N
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, - V! z) v- L& u. e3 j7 ~9 ~
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
0 n% w0 u1 x L# v( T0 R2 RColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, / {; w! O" p7 b
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. * G4 [+ z0 D9 b/ I8 y
3 D# H4 _3 T+ R* g3 cFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
; Y& T" l( P: N% W5 W! C YAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; {/ w# s/ E! s* |/ _7 fYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
7 J* B5 X" S1 L+ R' Z1 Q' ]But I could have told you, Vincent,
& n6 V, F4 H# Q% fThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. / e: |1 {! t* F
3 m4 b; N. {7 b2 _& @Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
' z6 x% M& P2 _9 l }% \Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
3 {/ \5 s0 n; ~2 A6 Y, S3 JLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
; V8 V' c* V0 o$ qThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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2 l: W4 d6 Y1 r j! n& A+ vNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
2 z1 Y4 ~: v1 `' lHow you suffered for you sanity,; F+ i+ Q9 o8 _/ ]. s9 C
How you tried to set them free, 8 L) j8 @' K" K; ?' Q) R
They would not listen they're not listening still, : W( a! ^8 {$ l! x( w$ I
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