Vincent


Tone gốc: G

Ellie Goulding

Starry, starry nGight
Paint your pallet blAmue and grey
Look out on a sCummer's day with eyeD7s that know the darkness in my soulG
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and theAm daffodils
Catch the breeze and the wCinter chills, in colD7ours on the snowy linen land G C G

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And now I underAmstand D7what you tried to say tGo me Em
How you suffered for your Am7sanity D7 How you tried to set them freeEm
They would not listen, they did nA7ot know how Am7perhaps D7they listen nowG

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Starry, starry nGight
Flaming flowers tAmhat brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in Cviolet haze refD7lect in Vincent's eyes of china blueG
Colors changing hue, morning fields of Amamber grain
Weathered faces Clined in pain, are sooD7thed beneath the artist's loving hand G

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And now I underAmstand D7what you tried to say tGo me Em
How you suffered for your Am7sanity D7 How you tried to set them freeEm
They would not listen, they did nA7ot know how Am7perhaps D7they listen nowG

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FGor they could not loAm7ve you, buD7t still your love was true G Em
And when no hAm7ope was left in sight on that staCm6rry, starry night
You tGook your life as loF7vers often do, E7 But I could Am7have told you Vincent
This wCorld was never meant for one as beaD7utiful as you G

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Starry, starry nGight
Portraits hung in eAmmpty halls
Frameless heads on nCameless walls, with eyesD7 that watch the world and can't forgetG
Like the strangers that you've met, the ragged men in Amragged clothes
The silver thorn, the bCloody rose, lie cruD7shed and broken on the virgin snow G

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And now I think I kAmnow D7what you tried to say Gto me Em
How you suffered for your Am7sanity D7How you tried to set them free Em
They would not listen, they're not A7listening still Am7 perhapsD7 they never will G

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G Am C D7 G

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