Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

Shadows on the
Sketch the trees and the
Catch the breeze and the winter
In on the snowy linen land

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

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

Colors hue
Morning fields of amber
Weathered faces in pain
Are soothed the artist's loving hand

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

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

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

Starry, starry
Portraits hung in empty
less heads on nameless walls
With eyes that the world and can't forget

Like the that you've met
The men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of rose
Lie crushed and broken on the snow

Now, I think I know you tried to say to me
And how you for your sanity
And how you tried to set free
They would not listen, not listening still
Perhaps they never