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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, * l i1 J5 q& ?% B) j
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ) }% l& f4 r2 T6 L; \
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,0 ^# {; L9 v* c0 H- ?
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. % X9 r7 y a/ E7 O
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ s; a, W7 V% y. g% ?How you suffered for you sanity,
6 b( e" w% c' T8 \; j7 d# _( t( _7 A# oHow you tried to set them free,
6 o1 l) }9 q; JThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
; @0 W8 [) }, v1 KStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
0 Y1 \9 W* ^* ?- B+ gSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 y+ S1 c( {& N1 P" e* _Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, % R) Z( r- _3 s
Weathered 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,
; F& F6 F" l2 s, GAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
6 g. ]) u# r) }/ wYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
; Z+ o) u8 `3 f- _But I could have told you, Vincent,
; s' @! r1 R1 \1 YThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
/ T# A" h- @3 W$ I* B& o+ `Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
2 K' d3 w( Y4 N2 P" n* e9 r3 ULike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
" P) L- G! E4 S. xThe 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,
0 C# T+ E8 N/ u( |& G/ |How you suffered for you sanity,7 P% }9 n' I! D0 F6 I! [
How you tried to set them free,
8 ?/ d; \2 z3 BThey would not listen they're not listening still, + b' v3 V+ H3 U, W8 Y$ l
Perhaps they never will. |
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