Vincent
Don McLean
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[Strophe]G Gsus4 G AmStarry, starry night, paint your palette blue and greyC D GLook out on a summer's day, with eyes that know the darkness in my soulG Gsus4 G AmShadows on the hills, Sketch the trees and daffodilsC D GCatch the breeze and winter chills, in colors on the snowy linen land[Refrain]Am D G G/F# EmAnd now I understand what you tried to say to me,Am D EmHow you suffered for your sanity, how you tried to set them free,A Am D GThey would not listen, they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now[Strophe]G Gsus4 G AmStarry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze,C D GSwirling clouds in violet haze reflecting Vincent's eyes of china blueG Gsus4 G AmColors changing hue, Morning fields of amber grainC D GWeathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand[Refrain]Am D G G/F# EmAnd now I understand what you tried to say to me,Am D EmHow you suffered for your sanity, how you tried to set them free,A Am D GThey would not listen, they did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now[Pont]Am D G G/F# EmFor they could not love you, but still your love was trueAm CmAnd when no hope was left in sight on that starry, starry night,G F E7You took your life as lovers often doAm CBut I could have told you, Vincent, this world wasD GNever meant for one as beautiful as you[Strophe]G Gsus4 G AmStarry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls,C D GFrameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forgetG Gsus4 G AmLike the strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothesC D GThe silver thorn of bloody rose, lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow[Refrain]Am D G G/F# EmAnd now I think I know what you tried to say to me,Am D EmHow you suffered for your sanity, how you tried to set them free,A Am D GThey would not listen, they're not listening still, perhaps they never will