Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

Starry, starry
Paint your blue and grey
out on a summer's day
With that know the darkness in my soul
on the hills
Sketch the and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter
In colors on the snowy land

Now I
you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your
And how you to set them free
would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps listen now

Starry, starry
Flaming flowers that brightly
Swirling clouds in a haze
in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors hue
Morning fields of amber
faces lined in pain
Are soothed the artist's loving hand

Now I
What you to say to me
And how you suffered for your
And how you to set them free
They not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps listen now

For could not love you
But your love was true
And when no hope was in sight
On starry, starry night
You took life, as lovers often do
But I could've you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as as you

Starry, starry
Portraits in empty halls
heads on nameless walls
With that watch the world and can't forget
the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in clothes
The silver thorn on the rose
Lie crushed and broken on the snow

Now I I know
What you to say to me
And how you suffered for sanity
And how you to set them free
They not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they will