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Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
% h' E5 Q2 Z* t- h3 V& SLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul, 8 }! ^" b. W5 j* A$ z
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
( R$ y/ r, t% a% i9 _/ h( X5 c0 e5 XCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 1 l; K3 n) W( p* @9 ~ _% A0 B
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
) m4 Z' v; S( U8 F/ F( `; j$ t* PHow you suffered for you sanity, 8 @4 K |# F* C/ I
How you tried to set them free,
( {% V9 X' m/ p+ n# ZThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
& x/ m8 R' Z% \& ^0 ^) c1 LStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, * @3 S, |9 h7 I! Q% T
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, 9 t: ^' e+ |' `- ~+ S4 @) S
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
. R7 o- }, S. q3 o8 P' ]8 |7 L3 WWeathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
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$ M/ D9 \% l; RFor they could not love you, but still your love was true, f" Q, j; d' ~% W: X5 Q
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
2 u2 J' t+ X7 c; bYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
4 P. C! n5 A3 {% eBut I could have told you, Vincent,
# A! ^( Q, {5 q2 TThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. " M% L) O% y1 E, n, ^
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
- d f2 o8 E3 Z, TFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
$ N4 A* r5 ~* d9 w0 K0 qLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, " i- q" A9 ]5 z8 U& j5 }# K
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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. x) H- z) L' y2 hNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
3 O/ w5 U6 @6 d! P2 ?+ b+ {4 UHow you suffered for you sanity,
( a7 U# g2 v3 o+ }How you tried to set them free, : l. K; p. j5 B+ C" v
They would not listen they're not listening still, 2 z2 i; @5 J" u. ]1 k
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