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5 A. I' A6 b7 o* l# ?# W# eStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, & X* R K' {2 ?
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
3 J8 N& m, ]! y5 g' ~0 ^: YShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,, a% V7 P. a9 E( P. l& s6 K% t
Catch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
, v3 Y5 w" P/ q2 I8 ~, l; BNow I understand what you tried to say to me,% ]; J# O \/ M- a$ i6 p. P D2 p# [
How you suffered for you sanity, , X3 |1 H3 x1 [3 J3 b
How you tried to set them free, 6 e4 l- t7 y/ n/ P | B
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
/ \% Y/ S/ V! D! K: cStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, ) N" ]6 T: F9 c2 V" k
Swirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue,
8 D8 N, j# F; K9 k+ a* [$ N& VColors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
0 ]1 E* D# W% }$ }' pWeathered 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,
/ u, O/ ?3 g& D& F8 PAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
5 j4 j; f7 A; w: HYou took your life as lovers ofter do, 7 P( g. T2 J) d. Z3 C9 a
But I could have told you, Vincent, # A5 ^4 k, o0 _8 N0 q& x
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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5 {2 k) {, C* fStarry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls, $ X: ~, {+ U" }& x
Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
1 {5 R6 ?* D( i0 B1 M9 ULike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, ) w7 X1 b% @0 q# m H
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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, }( y$ }% }& e! R0 Q* I, [. @Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
$ w! O9 f- Z6 `* U% mHow you suffered for you sanity,+ S% G9 {; z1 n% w8 o$ v& k5 K, d
How you tried to set them free,
2 f' q! t. r# P% l% OThey would not listen they're not listening still, $ o4 J) N! N( @9 w" l, p' C. }
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