Vincent Don McLean G Am Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and gray C D7 G Look out on a summer?s day with eyes that know the darkness of my soul G Am Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and daffodils C G C G Catch the breeze and winter chills, in colors on the snowy linen land Am D7 G D/F# Em Now I understand what you tried to say to me Em Am7 D7 Em How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free A7 Am7 They did not listen they did not know how D7 G Perhaps they?ll listen now G Am Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze C D7 G Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent?s eyes of China blue G Am Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain C D7 G Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed ?neath the artist?s loving hand Am D7 G D/F# Em Now I understand what you tried to say to me Em Am7 D7 Em And how you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free A7 Am7 They would not listen they did not know how D7 G Perhaps they?ll listen now G Am7 D7 G D/F# Em For they could not love you, but your love was true Am7 Cm And when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night G F7 E7 You took your life as lovers often do Am7 But I could have told you, Vincent, C D7 This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you G Am Starry starry night, portraits hung in empty halls C D7 Frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can?t forget G Am Like the strangers that you?ve met, the ragged man in ragged clothes C D7 G The silver thorn of bloody rose, lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow Am D7 G D/F# Em Now I think I know what you tried to say to me Em Am7 D7 Em And how you suffered for you sanity How you tried to set them free A7 Am7 D7 The would not listen they?re not listening still G Perhaps they never will