Starry, Starry Night
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I stood here looking at the velvet sky.
Wondrin’ how people waste some great love.
For so many reason many are hurt.
Why do lovers break their heart?
Before me I looked at the Orion.
Wondrin’ how he’d brushed the night.
How the colors held the love I long.
How its solitary light shone.
‘Starry, Starry Night’ you possessed the charm.
Whoever looked at you shares your longing.
On your dark colors there lies the light.
The hope, your creator never found.
Now I know why they break their heart.
It’s the mystery for you to find.
For why Vincent took his own life.
The answer lies beneath his canvass.
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