Misc Your Songs - Jim van der zee - vincent

^DStarry, starry night, fl^Daming flowers that B^Emrightly blaze, swirling cloud^F#s in ^Gviolet haze Ref^Alecting Vincent’s eyes of Chi^Dna Blue ^DColors changing hue, Morn^Ding fields o^Emf amber grain Weathered^F# faces ^Glined with pain Are soothed b^Aeneath the artists loving hand^D

And now I under ^Emstand^Bm what you tried to ^DSay to me, how you suffered for your s^Emanity H^Aow you tried to set them f^Bmree, they would not listen, they did ^Emnot know how, P^Aerhaps they'll listen n^Dow

For they could not lov^Eme you, but^Bm still your love was t^Drue And when no ho^Empe was left in sight On that ^Cmstarry, starry night, you took^D your life ^Fas lovers s^C9ometimes do ^EmBut I could have told you, Vincent, this^G world was A * D Never meant for one as beautiful as you

^DStarry, starry night, po^Drtraits hung^Em in Empty halls, frameless he^F#ads on n^Gameless walls with^A eyes that watch the world and can^D’t forget ^DLike the strangers that y^Dou’ve met The ragged men in r^Emagged clothes The silver thor^F#n of bl^Goody rose, lie Cr^Aushed and broken on the virgin sno^Dw

And now I think^Em I know ^Bm what you tried to ^DSay to me, how you suffered for y^Emour san^Aity How you tried to set t^Bmhem free, They would not listen, they’re n^Emot listening sti^All,Perhaps the never will