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1 \, ?0 O0 f# F7 GStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
0 @+ J/ l! {5 yLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 4 l4 o; u/ N* c6 O
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,( T/ L8 }/ X, \( t0 C& y" c3 C
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
d5 S2 N* I5 ~7 }( rNow I understand what you tried to say to me,+ r; `; c+ ^' D/ z8 Q5 Q
How you suffered for you sanity, * B8 x% m1 q. I
How you tried to set them free, 3 L. p0 P+ j& H5 I; T0 y+ Q
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. ; O0 y1 I% B' @, b; b
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, " v' _( `# r; F# a7 m
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, # x+ I' v# m+ {3 ^! w1 b
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
* m- [. w' z5 i- VWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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; J5 i5 u+ i, vFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, S8 b( f2 r1 B
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, / e8 o) ]: n) N9 f, u# T
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
4 H3 N& w# a4 c) C" f4 mBut I could have told you, Vincent, % C. m. K% v9 \8 o
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. . y, x9 B& A4 P% t. w
4 C R3 _% i8 j, y; [Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
6 e% n4 O2 l E) g2 lFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. & L5 ]- Z' S& h* A) J& r
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 3 ^. s, p. d' V. a4 N
The 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,
/ [: E" N& E$ y0 F% F1 f: VHow you suffered for you sanity,
3 j+ r+ K" N0 \How you tried to set them free,
) P& a) Z- h) G; lThey would not listen they're not listening still,
* D: i0 O5 @ r& |) @Perhaps they never will. |
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