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9 _8 a. j8 p( _% u: TStarry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey,
4 M, E' P" S5 N M( v0 j, A# O( uLook out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul,
$ ^- {! \$ a& p9 m) j" n3 Y1 fShadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffoodils,
2 R/ N( t0 B; b/ V( RCatch the breeze and the winter chillsm in colors on the snowy linen land.
- v% l2 V1 t ~! r7 \Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
5 |6 [; D( k# N, G F/ q1 |( S1 G2 NHow you suffered for you sanity, ' [9 i; `$ f- `
How you tried to set them free, 4 K* P& R3 E* u4 F- w5 j: a1 r U) L
They would not lister they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now.
3 g. B! @: r5 @# M- DStarry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,
2 F0 ]3 |5 e* R9 N( ?$ U: oSwirling clounds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue, ' D" ?1 P! h0 ~5 p
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain,
' e$ b1 _9 V* b2 WWeathered 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,
& [2 v* q- W# @4 z( q$ Z* AAdn when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night,
+ p' E' G1 s% d' [3 ?8 s2 \6 C0 D' P: l3 vYou took your life as lovers ofter do,
5 e$ d! p0 W0 |; ?* DBut I could have told you, Vincent,
) D- C; z( o; j1 A* TThis world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. 9 G5 I5 [& | ~3 j
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Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,
/ U9 c4 S; \+ O) CFrmeless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. % Q4 ]6 S4 D+ T2 F }
Like the stranger that you've met, the ragged man in ragged clothes,
. d# z4 s; v) I# N- H. p3 NThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lit crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
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3 n% B! y! ^$ J D( V. U+ M9 mNow I think I know what you tried to say to me,
& b; P9 l- ?# I5 X& R7 x( p: m2 UHow you suffered for you sanity,! e: f3 q/ k$ A6 F$ \6 q4 o) d) q
How you tried to set them free,
' M, U( I* R3 t) ?7 |5 R$ M1 hThey would not listen they're not listening still,
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