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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
$ H1 O( E3 w& `% S* o" WLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, ! H5 m3 B/ @1 E( [
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,& A7 a K: Y& w, \4 O9 U; }; t
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
% Q! W+ E7 H5 l$ m+ o0 \Now I understand what you tried to say to me,# \7 s' d( w# C6 u" C) Z
How you suffered for you sanity,
. {/ Q6 Z4 O# c/ gHow you tried to set them free, + x: t7 v# _! c0 P" {
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 4 t% ~6 t8 {0 T
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, - c; Z' e1 U1 a `2 w7 y
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, * [, k, ?0 {/ y1 J
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
$ o* T! ^. o y% c& oWeathered 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,
& w* ` G" U5 ?0 g" C+ T3 QAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night, 0 z3 p2 y% k- O0 q8 u
You took your life as lovers ofter do,
I; ^7 [' z8 @) d+ g+ _8 GBut I could have told you, Vincent,
$ f9 O: y9 ~* b. U0 M% b+ f5 |' RThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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3 v' h3 n, W7 ~Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
# U4 U2 d a5 ]$ @! aFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. 9 M; @8 J Z: r
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
7 k6 F+ M a/ L: G8 y4 o# nThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow. 3 q2 d. s' N- [7 W6 s0 {+ ]( n& E+ j
( H. o3 a0 F% e1 \6 A2 E$ }/ h9 l6 iNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
( {" }1 ]/ m5 ?: w4 FHow you suffered for you sanity,5 M. d8 k' A4 c+ z, }* H6 H. T4 y( N
How you tried to set them free, 3 u+ r3 {6 {" L" {. e J
They would not listen they're not listening still,
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