Don McLean – Vincent
演出者 |
Don McLean |
發行年份 |
1971 |
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Don McLean – Vincent
Key: G
Major
BPM: ♩ = 105
Time: 4/4
|G Gsus4 |G6 |Amadd9 |Amadd9 | Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray |Cmaj7 |D7 |G | Look out on a summer's day, with eyes that know the darkness in my soul |G Gsus4 |G6 |Amadd9 |Amadd9 | Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils |Cmaj7 |D7 |G |G | Catch the breeze and the winter chills, in colors on the snowy, linen land |Amadd9 |D7 |G G/F# |Em | Now, I understand what you tried to say to me, and how you suffered for |Am |D7 |Em | your sanity, and how you tried to set them free, they would not listen |A |Am7 D7 |G |G | They did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now |G Gsus4 |G6 |Amadd9 |Amadd9 | Starry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze |Cmaj7 |D7 |G | Swirling clouds in violet haze, reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue |G Gsus4 |G6 |Amadd9 |Amadd9 | Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain |Cmaj7 |D7 |G | Weathered faces lined in pain, are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand |Amadd9 |D7 |G G/F# |Em | Now, I understand what you tried to say to me, and how you suffered for |Am |D7 |Em | your sanity, and how you tried to set them free, they would not listen |A |Am7 D7 |G | They did not know how, perhaps they'll listen now |Am |D7 |G G/F# |Em | For they could not love you, but still your love was true, and when no |Am |Cm |G F |E7 | hope was left inside, on that starry, starry night, you took your life as lovers often do |Am7 |Cmaj7 | But I could have told you, Vincent, this world was never meant for one |D7 |G |G | As beautiful as you |G Gsus4 |G6 |Amadd9 |Amadd9 | Starry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls |Cmaj7 |D7 |G | Frameless heads on nameless walls, with eyes that watch the world and can't forget |G Gsus4 |24G6 |44Amadd9 |Amadd9 | Like the strangers that you've met, the ragged men in ragged clothes |Cmaj7 |D7 |G | The silver thorn of bloody rose, lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow |Amadd9 |D7 |G G/F# |Em | Now, I think I know what you tried to say to me, and how you suffered for your |Am |D7 |Em | sanity, how you tried to set them free, they would not listen |A |Am7 D7 |G |G | They're not listening still, perhaps they never will |G |G |