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                      Vincent - Dana Winner
    
     
    
                      Starry, starry night
                      Paint your palette blue and gray.
                      Look out on a summer's day
                      With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
                      Shadows on the hills.
                      Sketch the trees and the daffodils
                      Catch the breeze and the winter chills
                      In colors on the snowy linen land.
    
                      Now I understand
                      What you tried to say to me,
                      And how you suffered for your sanity
                      And how you tried to set them free.
                      They would not listen; they did not know how.
                      Perhaps they'll listen now.
    
                      Starry, starry night
                      Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
                      Swirling clouds in violet haze
                      Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue.
                      Colors changing hue
                      Morning fields of amber grain,
                      Weathered faces lined in pain
                      Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
    
                      Now I understand
                      What you tried to say to me,
                      And how you suffered for your sanity
                      And how you tried to set them free.
                      They would not listen; they did not know how.
                      Perhaps they'll listen now.
    
                      For they could not love you
                      But still, your love was true.
                      And when no hope was left inside
                      On that starry, starry night
                      You took your life as lovers often do.
                      But I could've told you, Vincent
                      This world was never meant
                      For one as beautiful as you.
    
                      Starry, starry night
                      Portraits hung in empty halls
                      Frameless heads on nameless walls
                      With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
                      Like the strangers that you've met
                      The ragged men in ragged clothes.
                      The silver thorn, a bloody rose
                      Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
    
                      Now I think I know
                      What you tried to say to me,
                      And how you suffered for your sanity
                      And how you tried to set them free.
                      They would not listen; they're not listening still.
                      Perhaps they never will. 
     
    
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