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# z2 \& ?; J9 y! pStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
) {! r- g3 K2 [2 SLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
6 p* T q$ x/ E. C1 h& T& NShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,( C5 O2 E! a! S; g: P! {7 o/ E% B
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. # u) j. Z& Z& W% ^7 [) @; w5 e
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,0 y3 T0 M+ v5 [3 R2 K
How you suffered for you sanity, * H% z+ }0 z" h2 g5 P0 D
How you tried to set them free, - O) @, B5 W9 e& k
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
6 k3 c3 P; O6 h5 H$ l: P" B% j$ ^Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
5 T0 I' `; @4 Y+ c" _5 \Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& |) Z5 y7 |! ~$ U# `4 KColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
2 T3 F- f' M" t( JWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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$ U. H+ W0 f: S0 RFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
( z! k# {% F8 q$ K4 bAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
`# P. e( s$ _8 d* B# Z% }1 `You took your life as lovers ofter do,
0 W) _8 Y3 h% H/ w ]But I could have told you, Vincent, 4 G: k# p9 \! f( o6 H% Y7 t
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. + a6 @9 g+ R% F0 I4 L8 j4 u
. Y9 ~% g; K( B6 K* AStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, ( ?6 }9 _, c% g$ R/ T- D# M
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. ; b% P) J5 @1 U! j
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 0 |& P7 Z. ~2 |/ ]
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. - q0 k6 f- k) H- ~3 I9 f
0 L& E" |* m8 ?( L& pNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
$ K: n+ f8 @* W/ b8 Z' {1 D5 LHow you suffered for you sanity," O" ]& c: W4 L$ B$ }& S. U
How you tried to set them free,
0 r# Q% L. i, Y, Z& ^: ^8 SThey would not listen they're not listening still, ) x5 E# a/ ~ ~( u$ z
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