Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

Starry, night
Paint palette blue and gray
out on a summer's day
With eyes know the darkness in my soul

on the hills
Sketch the trees and the
Catch the breeze and the winter
In colors on the linen land

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

Starry, night
flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in haze
in Vincent's eyes of china blue

Colors hue
Morning of amber grain
Weathered lined in pain
Are beneath the artist's loving hand

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

For could not love you
But still your love was
And when no hope was inside
On that starry, night

You your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you,
world was never meant for one
As as you

Starry, starry
Portraits hung in halls
Frame heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the and can't forget

the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in clothes
The silver thorn of bloody
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin

Now, I think I know you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for sanity
And how you to set them free
They would not listen, they're not still
they never will