Vincent
- Don Mclean
Ori: G
Starry
Starry night paint your palette blue
and grey [G Am]
look out on a summer's day [C]
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. [D G]
Shadows on the hills sketch the trees and the daffodils [G Am]
catch the breeze and the winter chills [C]
in colors on the snowy linen land. [D G]
look out on a summer's day [C]
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. [D G]
Shadows on the hills sketch the trees and the daffodils [G Am]
catch the breeze and the winter chills [C]
in colors on the snowy linen land. [D G]
Now I understand what you tried to say to me [Am
D G D/F# Em]
Am D Em
Am D Em
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen they did not know how [A]
They would not listen they did not know how [A]
perhaps they'll listen now.
[D G]
Starry Starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze [G Am]
swirling clouds in violet haze [C]
Starry Starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze [G Am]
swirling clouds in violet haze [C]
reflect
in Vincent's eyes of China blue.
[D G]
Colors changing hue morning fields of amber grain [G Am]
weathered faces lined in pain [C]
are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand [D G]
Colors changing hue morning fields of amber grain [G Am]
weathered faces lined in pain [C]
are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand [D G]
Repeat
CHORUS
Am
D
G
For
they could not love you but still your
love was true
Em Am Cm
Em Am Cm
and
when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night.
G F E
G F E
You
took your life as lovers often do
Am
Am
But
I could have told you Vincent
C D G DC
C D G DC
this
world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
Starry
Starry night portraits hung in empty
halls [G Am]
frameless heads on nameless walls [C]
with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. [D G]
G Am
frameless heads on nameless walls [C]
with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. [D G]
G Am
Like
the stranger that you've met the ragged
men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloddy rose [C]
lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. [D G]
the silver thorn of bloddy rose [C]
lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. [D G]
Now
I think I know what you tried to say to me [Am D G D/F# Em]
Am D Em
Am D Em
how
you suffered for your sanity how you
tried to set them free
They would not listen they're not listening still [A]
perhaps they never will. [D G]
They would not listen they're not listening still [A]
perhaps they never will. [D G]