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5 f4 A1 D& A- f4 ^; PStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
, ]* d5 @! W5 g' h2 M( F6 L$ SLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 2 W8 i3 J. x* y5 @1 y) Q
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,$ o# M+ O1 Z) T0 D h
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
1 T( W' L- {" K7 u+ S7 J( o# ENow I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ v' O9 f7 `9 y. Y3 q1 NHow you suffered for you sanity,
: J7 D7 |3 h" |How you tried to set them free, 7 x0 t, H' ]+ M8 W: _& f. y
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
' j+ L' k X8 k8 iStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
: j! a! C7 W' iSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 6 u8 \. L9 f$ Q2 j- Y! |6 z; F
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
3 o3 K( e4 V* V7 z% A5 s6 d/ KWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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0 q- v% O) p( a2 q8 T" h9 HFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 4 g8 E' ~$ b; d/ w& ~
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 0 W+ V6 K1 h' K6 t* V/ p+ G
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
' j) \8 Q# }: b- d# f& ^But I could have told you, Vincent, 9 d, r0 v$ @4 l0 _
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
! g0 h2 { q6 rFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
6 t$ e, A; G" d6 QLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
5 b2 S$ Y: r3 `: I M/ m4 z' j2 \1 u- QThe 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,
% v1 B& r7 |1 S$ @How you suffered for you sanity,5 y4 }% I7 p- p) O
How you tried to set them free, + [8 T* Q! J# h( ]
They would not listen they're not listening still, & V1 o2 G* N/ K- r9 ]. b P
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