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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
. ?1 k: P u4 p: f) F. r8 HLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, : b+ R4 W( L6 P) {! c. |* r! ]9 J
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,) l9 T+ @# b: T) Z, O* s) G6 T: T
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
6 P5 c/ |; x$ l O$ XNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
j$ {5 V# _: h8 _. q, mHow you suffered for you sanity,
( q0 O% m1 c, s0 ?5 E, x! qHow you tried to set them free, . d, R1 m1 K( V3 D6 V+ i) Y
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
3 A5 |0 g5 l4 w' j' ?9 d1 z HStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
5 ]/ e/ }! @: bSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ( j! z2 F( j3 t( R2 R" a
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, / N: u: T" d: R Q& v0 W
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 9 h$ Y9 [$ F- T# t
0 X9 y( g* o6 o: U3 TFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
% m; t0 ^6 o& q' SAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, * Q! d0 b2 Z4 l% y+ _" _. z
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
" |3 I4 V( Z# r5 Y/ |But I could have told you, Vincent,
* j% t9 E( e% }* _5 QThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. ( U$ j& M' z' ~: ~) E. H. g
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 3 \8 ? I/ S' ?# U# D" u
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
% K4 l# l8 R1 O- R! vLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, w U' `) I, G: X
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. & B# t# P3 G1 V
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, 4 j3 N# u& X7 f
How you suffered for you sanity,, z/ Q `3 F, `+ k
How you tried to set them free, D) `6 T; u4 g3 r3 V/ P3 p
They would not listen they're not listening still, / o* }; } X( [3 L' C8 m
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