Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

Starry, night
Paint your palette blue and
out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my
on the hills
Sketch the and the daffodils
the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy land

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

Starry, night
Flaming flowers brightly blaze
clouds in a violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's of china blue
Colors hue
Morning fields of grain
Weathered faces in pain
Are beneath the artist's loving hand

Now I
you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for sanity
And how you tried to set them
They would not listen, they did not how
they'll listen now

For they not love you
But your love was true
And when no hope was in sight
On that starry, night
You took your life, as lovers do
But I told you, Vincent
This was never meant for one as beautiful as you

Starry, starry
hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't
Like the that you've met
The men in ragged clothes
The thorn on the bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the snow

Now I I know
you tried 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