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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
$ M6 a5 [% K, S3 l, B" i. U% @5 G' K/ CLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 6 {1 ^* t- i3 Z6 \% {6 s: K1 I+ X
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
: o3 {5 W) k& ?% m( U2 a' [Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
9 G5 k/ {7 `* o }Now I understand what you tried to say to me,$ a2 I6 H d; P- O; V5 r* A
How you suffered for you sanity, " \+ v0 S3 d& J) V' Q; `
How you tried to set them free,
/ x) ^/ `5 ~" s E6 B1 H: BThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
! `4 i& ]: W8 Q. h( ~" {4 SStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
6 f1 A% k, I& r: W: Y9 VSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
: s* Y! o; X; D* X: HColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, + B. i1 g$ Y5 i- V+ {5 W4 u9 X0 v( ~
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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- l7 k: x8 q# A- E( gFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
3 i U1 k! |0 i" d; }4 c6 WAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
# D0 @$ t2 E/ GYou took your life as lovers ofter do, : ^& K3 n2 B6 I% h2 x9 T F" t
But I could have told you, Vincent, 0 C9 [$ k+ ~& N+ X- U. ^) c* }
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 6 i. ~* p8 W8 h: v0 D. q
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
* G2 k; j5 d4 o) n. lFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. $ C/ ^. A3 z( z8 k
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ' e' x; f- Y3 y# q0 p. s6 t: W: f& {
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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, [! s' B% Y! P/ z& NNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, ' e5 ^+ ]# l# _9 p7 B2 w! N' n% z
How you suffered for you sanity,
% d* T( C, U3 G. E' p6 W; qHow you tried to set them free, Z) \6 j# X7 f5 m: P! q3 |9 s8 ^
They would not listen they're not listening still, ; k, C+ Z* X0 i
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