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% [2 D0 p9 T. i8 P' s# w% t( kStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
' o- I3 R: Q' U; N4 U! ULook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
7 p8 s8 l' Z6 Q4 B' oShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
$ A+ h, k/ {, t4 g \% P" CCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 2 ~+ P3 T( o! f) `: `
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
* o4 s0 D6 b4 n( Q& v7 Z$ M' {& }( vHow you suffered for you sanity,
+ x7 Y) B/ M6 v- _How you tried to set them free, 4 `, z2 }* i/ V" @4 U c
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. % i7 n' P' g- y2 G3 ^$ I; x6 B; b
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
, h. ^2 b" `# MSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
3 g. z: e1 `1 y' F! }0 _( y6 a7 [3 `Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 8 Q* Z! Y$ B1 _. u
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. V' m+ R' d1 ^1 }0 G8 ^
6 X9 x& u9 E; v2 t9 {0 v/ ZFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, ( H7 S: o- G* B
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ( O5 t0 ?0 t2 K+ W$ i- r3 z
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 6 E: C" n' O0 M0 Y
But I could have told you, Vincent, ( G( @9 r) k6 ?* e; E/ W% Y
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 9 g9 q/ y5 U2 p" p' s3 k8 i
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
5 I. E c/ j6 Y: i" ZFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. / v* e* X, @5 a$ @+ e3 ?3 j2 \
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
% k/ k- |3 f; O: ], iThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. Z* k7 f2 O9 t9 i* z8 H
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
6 p/ }' V0 O1 C$ b9 W" l" Q9 [How you suffered for you sanity,% w! E0 G& [ j# P& {4 ^
How you tried to set them free, 5 g$ a% [0 r4 j( O F& }
They would not listen they're not listening still, 4 {& C2 }, Y5 A
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