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$ h3 N% i6 z. f Q; ~Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
2 M# C, B" ?/ B; E0 TLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ! ~( o# j$ [3 [ B2 T
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
" h) [; {. @1 ^( l1 ?: CCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
$ i0 v; ~% ?/ o! NNow I understand what you tried to say to me,
$ K, k x6 F' R& C9 x4 rHow you suffered for you sanity,
3 y- Y3 h( k5 [( qHow you tried to set them free,
$ {; ?6 o& `; s7 ~9 NThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. + j* J% t2 o4 @' a* C
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
7 d& _6 E! Q* H- B) CSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
; q: k _5 C9 {. R7 VColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 8 a3 U! v# R( z. C
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. p3 e- E4 Z& K: B. ~0 z a3 g; C
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, # O; U: _& g, I
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, . z1 k! E2 D3 C
You took your life as lovers ofter do, / ^# R+ b0 M& X- ^$ s
But I could have told you, Vincent,
! H- N. H, z. f6 n! m7 l9 N% mThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. * A# J x' O! Y+ ^& V
+ X' L( U ~3 V9 K, o; YStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, 0 W' T6 n7 ~9 w7 S, q8 S2 b7 w
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
* ?& b' w* T& @& [! K5 t9 RLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 8 g7 V8 m% B" V% ^1 Q7 q; X
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. ' \. j/ b' G; \& J( W. X; f
9 R. r# c: F6 t% ~1 \Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
6 ?% E; b7 C$ `5 aHow you suffered for you sanity,
9 r4 g/ z: J6 |+ y S0 o A/ LHow you tried to set them free, ' @3 q- L$ b$ @; u
They would not listen they're not listening still, - ~' _9 d7 G$ Y9 c
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