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4 E% l% Q6 c4 H4 d1 u, ]& JStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, ( X1 H' M) d, u# P/ X" @9 a9 b
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, * U) |9 E* x/ G! @' d* G$ w
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,+ E$ @9 N: k* E) D) s
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
/ f5 a) s9 S" S5 x2 @/ YNow I understand what you tried to say to me,( u6 B# ]! U, P* c
How you suffered for you sanity, : p0 ?* L1 v! i, _3 \
How you tried to set them free, ?. S/ i; q: y0 C9 n2 r
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
0 o( K% A5 i0 K: N! u& U# pStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, & O* j+ M3 v4 K7 l" A
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 9 y( D+ y& v' ^0 Q
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
% m ^" |, a0 V/ o7 Q+ u5 h$ pWeathered 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, : ? X9 d0 M' L; a x; U& E
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
4 s& u x3 v/ x9 e9 ?8 jYou took your life as lovers ofter do, $ g& E- N5 J/ j! W8 m2 G% J
But I could have told you, Vincent,
0 s( s+ h; D1 v U, R8 \" S% HThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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) m' e3 |8 r1 u. K, g. d$ Y0 S" t" ^Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
: Y' r: L/ C+ _; |Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. # t$ d0 k9 \; }; L
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
! b) \5 [( v3 x, g" F4 W3 E/ B( v0 aThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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! [' D# }! ]+ H; H9 CNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
5 ]9 Q/ }( b) YHow you suffered for you sanity," R" Z" H# R+ f7 T8 u' k+ {
How you tried to set them free, * n$ o. {% @3 ^# f
They would not listen they're not listening still, . J% G% t8 D, y: {5 }
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