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" C; M2 u0 K+ mStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey, - K. d* e. o3 v) R) }! f7 A8 ]
Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
1 n5 }$ H: }, Z( V# I h* `7 xShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
: J0 M6 N) n1 j: c$ P( hCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land. 5 ~2 }2 g9 W9 x* k$ b- S }
Now I understand what you tried to say to me,. K. l; _$ B, q$ m
How you suffered for you sanity,
- c+ X) `: B, C% ?How you tried to set them free,
* Z! s/ A( x% ^& o; T/ vThey would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
9 f% |' w6 o Q+ O1 DStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
+ Z/ ^4 o* ?: } L$ t d. MSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, " P P: f2 D7 o" g
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
6 M7 @# J/ [ p" l# {Weathered 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, " a, T- z+ s$ p6 o0 M
Adn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
' y" C8 U2 g2 TYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
9 k2 f8 c( p5 N* N% FBut I could have told you, Vincent, 0 U H2 g* z0 P; q
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
+ n K m7 c- ~Frmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
3 d- y( N( H7 U: T! OLike the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes, 0 a/ `7 O2 q( @/ m
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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' j b3 B3 i- v& K% G$ ^! \Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,
: @, ]( s+ s9 | VHow you suffered for you sanity,
9 `, ?2 s+ F* }- oHow you tried to set them free, & e3 ~/ L8 p; D/ Q/ ?9 t" _) i
They would not listen they're not listening still, # O+ t% J3 S! U' e6 h8 B
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