Jim van der Zee

Jim van der Zee

Vincent
nível fácil
verse 1 
A                                        Bm 
Starry, starry  night, paint your pallet blue and grey 
              D                 E7                                A 
look out on a summers day. With eyes that know the darkness in my soul 
                                           Bm 
Shadows on the hills. Sketch the trees and daffodils 
                     D                 E7                        A    D  A 
Catch the breeze and winter chills. In colors on the snowy linen land 


[Refrão]
Chorus Bm A And now I understand what you tried to say to me, Bm7 E7 F#m how you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free, B7 Bm7 E7 A they would not listen, they did not know how, Perhaps they'll listen now verse 2 A Bm Starry, starry night, flaming flowers that Brightly blaze, D E7 A swirling clouds in violet haze Reflecting Vincent’s eyes of China Blue Bm Colors changing hue, Morning fields of amber grain D E7 A Weathered faces lined with pain. Are soothed beneath the artists loving hand
[Refrão]
Chorus Bm A And now I understand what you tried to say to me, Bm7 E7 F#m how you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free, B7 Bm7 E7 A they would not listen, they did not know how, Perhaps they'll listen now Bridge Bm A For they could not love you, but still your love was true Bm A And when no hope was left in sight On that starry, starry night, F#7 you took your life as lovers often do Bm D But I could have told youVincent. This world was E A Never meant for one as beautiful as you verse 3 A Bm Starry, starry night, portraits hung in Empty halls, D E A frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can’t forget Bm Like the strangers that you’ve met The ragged men in ragged clothes D E7 A D A The silver thorn of bloody rose, lie Crushed and broken on the virgin snow Outro Bm A F#m And now I think I know, what you tried to Say to me, Bm E7 F#m how you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free B7 E Bm7 They would not listen, they’re not listening still, E7 A Perhaps they never will

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