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 Starry, starry night.
 Paint your palette  and grey,
 Look  on a summer''s day,
 With eyes that know the  in my soul.
 Shadows on  hills,
 Sketch  trees and the daffodils,
 Catch the  and the winter chills,
  colors on the snowy linen land.
 
 Now I understand what  tried to say to me,
 How you suffered for your 
 How you tried to set them 
 They would not listen,  did not know how.
 Perhaps they''ll listen 
 
 Starry, starry night.
 Flaming flowers that  blaze,
 Swirling clouds  violet haze,
 Reflect in  eyes of china blue.
 Colors changing hue, morning  of amber grain,
 Weathered faces lined  pain,
  soothed beneath the artist''s loving hand.
 
 Now I  what you tried to say to me,
 How you  for your sanity,
 How you tried to  them free.
 They would not listen, they  not know how.
 Perhaps they''ll listen 
 
 For they could  love you,
  still your love was true.
 And when no  was left in sight
 On  starry, starry night,
 You  your life, as lovers often do.
 But I could have  you, Vincent,
 This world was never  for one
 As  as you.
 
 Starry, starry night.
  hung in empty halls,
  head on nameless walls,
 With eyes that watch the world  can''t forget.
 Like the strangers that  met,
 The ragged  in the ragged clothes,
 The silver thorn of  rose,
 Lie crushed and broken on  virgin snow.
 
 Now I think I know  you tried to say to me,
 How you suffered for your 
  you tried to set them free.
 They would  listen, they''re not listening still.
  they never will..