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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) O5 s' O/ q6 f1 tLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
6 p$ w9 _+ G: |, n0 w8 WShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,; P8 T- O; \- ]& E0 E
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
* |0 \: q3 O' o2 ^Now I understand what you tried to say to me,2 o4 {7 \8 ] `3 L' y* i* r
How you suffered for you sanity,
t4 W& e5 z2 ^, `How you tried to set them free,
! x! d8 _5 f/ e/ kThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. / b% [, _+ N% n$ ^# g( r5 [
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
9 m# R: P( O: zSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
" m9 ]" l# b. aColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
; Y7 s* `5 c$ G: E2 sWeathered 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, / J; q" {; e P* W
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, ; J; K* Z$ D1 A
You took your life as lovers ofter do, 5 x2 H7 {9 Y) ~! c1 _
But I could have told you, Vincent,
5 j, ~6 V( Z5 c6 @' ~This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 7 j' Y$ e# f5 d: m
- m# V& C: U/ o& k4 sStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, : J, w/ e2 b, ]; n& i' ?
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
$ Z( o p, z$ l! `6 I4 }Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ! @( f2 _5 E9 y* i E/ ?
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. , _" x: R" u' g- m+ ]! ]
! U; i" z, K, O0 _2 hNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, $ @% j) j w& c8 N
How you suffered for you sanity,; m. G% z, Z: O4 {& G/ ]
How you tried to set them free,
4 \/ A' \0 k2 E. S' k6 G( |They would not listen they're not listening still,
$ K+ L, l. E2 I1 a0 s# zPerhaps they never will. |
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