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0 G# b0 L: B( k$ v7 h6 PStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, % P1 X/ ~$ |3 o! n ?5 q' n( ?6 P
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
1 N; X! j, K# _+ JShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
5 V/ V; S- i( `, i$ C# q, e3 ]Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
5 i3 i/ W% @+ JNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
- c/ X" K6 l( t3 a' XHow you suffered for you sanity, / |$ y. s2 x) w" t
How you tried to set them free,
: Z# h5 a( z! D" o' P4 D0 mThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
7 D' \0 M+ G1 FStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, : ]; }6 o' b% [5 M! c
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
# C) T" V. @2 L! EColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, / C+ `0 L$ X9 X' F2 l9 q
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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! z. ?1 D1 o8 S$ m AFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
+ H: p8 X9 j+ |2 n7 p+ ]2 }# W% XAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
; t! o$ a, @" JYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
$ [# d+ x% ^" P) r: t1 Y& w$ kBut I could have told you, Vincent,
) {0 L8 E6 C. t6 q6 {4 CThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
3 j% k c& p0 [1 ?) f* \6 g# oFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. - _! n# |7 a& D# q
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 1 L/ Y" Z6 h8 S. s7 r
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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: \! T( g, T& L5 ~# a- nNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, , `( w0 e2 v3 s) [8 y2 w; Q7 h! \
How you suffered for you sanity,
6 b& Z, U' h" j/ E( W8 bHow you tried to set them free, + I3 g8 |+ N) L2 C$ F: K) g8 _" m1 Z; e
They would not listen they're not listening still,
" j. w, e$ z' d1 b4 {' X: `: dPerhaps they never will. |
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