Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

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

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, they did not how
they'll listen now

Starry, starry
flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling and violet haze
in Vincent's eyes of China blue

Colors hue
Morning of amber grain
Weathered lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artists' hand

Now I understand what you 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

For they could not love you but still your love was
And when no was left inside on that starry, starry night
You your life as lovers often do
But I could told you Vincent
This world was never for one as beautiful as you

Like the strangers that met
The ragged men in ragged
The silver thorn of bloody
Lie crushed and on the virgin snow

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