标题:Vincent
副标题:Starry Starry Night(吉他社www.jitashe.net)
艺人:Don Mac Lean
专辑:Tab from Giampietro Cerolini - cerolinig@yahoo.it
作词:McLean
作曲:McLean
编曲:McLean
制谱人:Giampietro Cerolini (cerolinig@yahoo.it)
This tab has been made just listening the performance of the great Don McLean on You Tube. I am an autodidact so you'll probably find many mistakes and inaccuraties. In any case i am at your disposition for any question or else. Excuse my bad english and thank you for your kind attention.
和弦:G Am C D7 Am7 Em A7 Cm
Starry starry night Paint your palette blue and grey Look out on a summer’s day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen, they did not know how Perhaps they’ll listen now. Starry starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of China blue Colors changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are sooth beneath the artist’s loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen, they did not know how Perhaps they’ll listen now For they could not love you But still your love was true And when no hope was left in sight on that Starry starry night You took your life as lovers often do But I could have told you Vincent This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you Starry starry night Portraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless walls With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget Like the stranger that you’ve met The ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn of bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow Now I think I know What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen they’re not listening still Perhaps they never will
