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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
6 H, k6 ^1 k1 oLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, . ?# R! x/ L; j- }8 I
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,( X# A/ `4 g5 k/ e( h6 H( Q
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. ( b0 o8 x2 O. a% ^, j
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
- j' S4 x& [, D) U# }How you suffered for you sanity, 0 ~6 d% z3 l1 i: _/ J3 Q
How you tried to set them free,
' W. e6 L6 H. T. P6 \# QThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. + i! p6 b, f9 H
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ( h$ ?1 ~ }% Z! v0 S' q
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, / s" b% @; ^" ^3 \0 w( M/ L
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
# D* a3 Q) L* NWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 9 \' @4 N Y5 X3 Z- u5 A
5 x' J/ k3 t$ {% SFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, 0 \* D. s1 v, V! e1 v' i
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
5 m7 a# G+ U* w2 q5 E( H9 _5 y1 XYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
% v) v3 y& E+ W8 `6 uBut I could have told you, Vincent,
4 }" z3 X, P' b! LThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. e6 z9 N; V2 c3 s! I
/ Z/ B* r9 X# @2 w0 Y/ i4 GStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
, l( P& H3 Z5 X8 c$ CFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
' I4 z, ]6 u B4 w, [6 x7 YLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, # l$ r( D+ e" h2 X$ [+ s1 P7 ]
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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& p) v) O# f# U- H" L( VNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, 7 m# N+ S: x }( c
How you suffered for you sanity,
$ x8 Y7 v( k8 GHow you tried to set them free, ) ?9 ^) d# g' G+ _% y2 c6 R3 u
They would not listen they're not listening still, * I Q: Q- X' [" p5 a& x
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