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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
2 ~4 x: C2 g3 S8 fLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ; n' Q6 } w1 Q5 q6 \: R
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
' r. v7 F2 M$ \- bCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 3 Q, ?8 H6 F1 S9 M6 W6 @6 c
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
' S% d5 a$ G4 n1 B; aHow you suffered for you sanity,
4 i3 j# Y- r. s6 w1 bHow you tried to set them free, $ x" T: D" }" E' Q7 h2 k# }5 x) L
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 4 i3 b0 a2 | `: b8 ]" m
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
7 s. J0 _" \2 X/ i5 R+ }( lSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, & F i, P& Z% j" b$ i/ r4 h: Y3 ~
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
" N; ~4 X6 q! q. m' uWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 0 |" m$ M2 A' Y; Q {7 b
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For they could not love you, but still your love was true, : D" {3 c4 M. y; p
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, - K1 J h9 A' P) s+ b; M
You took your life as lovers ofter do, ' V0 H; e6 {6 _- O8 x& I
But I could have told you, Vincent, 4 h- i: n4 W9 y, f8 {
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 0 W a* x0 l3 m
; ^6 C" I: X( q4 IStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
0 S* A9 o& W3 V8 e+ K: EFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
) e7 o+ \8 I" m. E& g: K+ Y. xLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 2 k" @3 d9 b1 @
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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" N) d+ x; F5 ~4 oNow I think I know what you tried to say to me, + }% J5 h# L' g
How you suffered for you sanity,) H4 f! o, Q q D
How you tried to set them free, 0 i: K% s; }! h; U `
They would not listen they're not listening still, " E" o, ~3 J# G( t! P
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