Sáng tác:
Don McLean
- năm: 1971 |
Nhạc Quốc tế
| Nhịp 4/4 | Điệu: Ballade | Gạch nhịp 2/4 (Vũ Hà)
Lianne La Havas - "Starry Starry Night" (Loving Vincent OST)
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Intro
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Verse
|[]Starry, starry |[G]night |[]_ |[]_
|[]Paint your palette |[Am]blue and gray |[]_ |[]_
|[]Look out on a |[C]summer's day
|[]_With |[D7]eyes that know the |[]darkness in my |[G]soul
|[]Shadows on the |[G]hills |[]_ |[]_
|[]Sketch the trees |[]and the |[Am]daffodils |[]_ |[]
|[]Catch the breeze and the |[C]winter chills |[]_
In |[D7]colors on the |[]snowy linen |[G]land |[]_ |[]
|[]Now I under|[Am]stand |[D7]_ |[]_
|[]What you tried to |[G]say to |[Em]me
|[]_How you |[]suffered for your |[Am7]sanity |[]_
|[D7]_How you |[]tried to set them |[G]free
They did |[E7]not listen, They did |[Am7]not know how|[]_
|[D7]_Per|[]haps they'll listen |[G]now |[]_ |[]_
|[]Starry, starry |[G] night |[]_ |[]_
|[]Flaming flowers that |[Am]brightly blaze |[]_ |[]_
|[]Swirling clouds |[C]in violet haze
|[D7]_Reflect |[]in Vincent's |[]eyes of china |[G]blue
|[]Colors changing |[G]hue |[]_ |[]_
|[]Morning fields of |[Am7]amber grain|[Am7]_ |[]_
|[]Weathered faces |[C]_lined in pain|[]_
Are |[D7]soothed beneath the |[]artist's loving |[G]hand
|[]Now I under|[Am]stand |[D7]_ |[]_
|[]What you tried to |[G]say to |[Em]me
|[]_How you |[]suffered for your |[Am7]sanity |[]_
|[D7]_How you |[]tried to set them |[E7]free
They did |[]not listen, They did |[Am7]not know how|[]_
|[D7]_Per|[]haps they'll listen |[G]now
|[]For they could not|[Am7]_love you |[]_ |
|[D7]_But |[]still your love |[G]_was true |[]_ |[]_
|[Em]And when no |[A7]hope was left in|[]sight
On that |[C]starry, starry |[]night
You |[G]took your life as |[]lovers often |[E7]do
But |[]I _|[Am7]could have told you |[]Vincent
This |[C]world was never |[D7]meant for one as |[]beauti|[]ful |[G]as you |[]_ |[]_
|[]Starry, starry |[G]night |[]_ |[]_
|[]Portraits hung |[Am]in empty |[]halls |[]_
|[]Frame less heads |[C]_on nameless |[]walls
|[D7]_With eyes that |[]watch the world and can't |[G]forget
Like the |[]strangers that |[G]you've |[]met
|[]_The |[]ragged |[Am]men in ragged |[]clothes |[]_
The |[]silver thorn|[C] of bloody |[]rose
Lie |[D7]crushed and bro|[]ken on the vir|[G]gin snow |[]_
|[]Now I think I |[Am]know |[]_ |[]_
|[D7]_What you |[]tried to say |[G]to me |[Em]_
How |[]you suffered for |[]your sani|[Am7]ty |[]_
|[D7]_How you |[]tried to set them |[E7]free
They did |[]not listen |[]_they're not |[Am7]listening still |[]_
|[D7]Perhaps they |[]never |[G]will
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