Luyện nghe bài hát Vicent

starry starry
paint your palette and grey
out on a summer's day
with that know the darkness in my soul.
shadows on the
sketch the trees and the
catch the and the winter chills
in colors on the linen land.
now i
what you to say to me
how you suffered for sanity
how you tried to set free.
would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll now.
starry night
flaming that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in haze
in vincent's eyes of china blue.
colors hue
fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in
are smoothed beneath the artist's hand.
now i
what you to say to me
how you suffered for your
how you to set them free.
they would not they did not know how
perhaps listen now.
for they could not you
but still love was true
and when no was left in sight on that
starry night.
you took your as lovers often do,
but i have told you vincent
world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
starry night
portraits in empty halls
frameless on nameless walls
with eyes that watch the world and forget.
like the that you've met
the ragged men in clothes
the thorn of bloddy rose
lie crushed and on the virgin snow.
now i think i
you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your
how you to set them free.
they not listen they're not listening still
perhaps never will.