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4 }3 x, x3 G( g! I; G/ IStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
# B/ o( y' o8 {Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
, h& f( J8 d7 X9 S6 n+ DShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
# C. M# I& B9 X6 k' j3 Q1 W* VCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
2 s- d) [% _. UNow I understand what you tried to say to me,3 `* P: S( `$ c& K2 j; U' P! B
How you suffered for you sanity, $ V/ i9 k$ ?* N
How you tried to set them free,
# b$ M7 @$ x/ W% q w' yThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now. 9 |& K3 Q$ G: O/ l, x
Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, k4 M6 H- j+ |5 o* Z% _
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
& C% j- t- D* {3 @, hColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain, 3 x/ q: u0 u1 V4 J) z
Weathered face lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. 7 t( g# j: K+ ]- G8 Y
0 _7 n8 |9 t6 D7 eFor they could not love you, but still your love was true,
/ d7 n9 D/ P3 N0 d7 iAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
) h7 @* _0 p( [You took your life as lovers ofter do, & F7 t/ _. m% z* |* [, _
But I could have told you, Vincent,
2 x t4 @, _+ k& sThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
; j( q, P" b, v4 D; n' {+ [$ VFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
& M& \6 H: m2 ]: `2 b& @: xLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
" x1 H9 _4 ~/ v& ^$ a/ H' GThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, ; q4 c1 |, B9 @5 l% ], N
How you suffered for you sanity,2 z @8 m8 Y& W' U; u0 l6 m* d
How you tried to set them free,
# t9 M+ v$ ?: ^, w1 I7 TThey would not listen they're not listening still,
X9 |' b5 F" sPerhaps they never will. |
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