Vincent taby ukulele według Don Mclean

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Starry Starry night paint your pallete blue and grey

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Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul

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Shadows on the hills sketch the trees and daffodils

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Catch the breeze and the winter chill In colors on the snowy linen land

 

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    Now I understand      what you tried to say to me

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How you suffered for your sanity     How you tried to set them free

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They would not listen they did not know how   perhaps they'll listen now



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Starry starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze

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Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue

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Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain

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Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artists loving hand


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Now I understand      what you tried to say to me

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How you suffered for your sanity     How you tried to set them free

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They would not listen they did not know how   perhaps they'll listen now

 


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For they could not love you  but still your love was true

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 And when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night

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You took you life as lovers often do But I could've told you Vincent

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This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you



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Starry starry night portraits hung in empty halls

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frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget

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Like the strangers that you've met,the ragged men in ragged clothes

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The silver thorn a bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

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Now I think I know      what you tried to say to me

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How you suffered for you sanity     How you tried to set them free

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They would not listen, they're not listening still     perhaps they never will