Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

Starry, starry
Paint your palette and gray
Look out on a day
With eyes that know the darkness in my

on the hills
Sketch the and daffodils
Catch the and the winter chills
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, they did not how
Perhaps listen now

Starry, starry
Flaming flowers brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and violet
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of blue

changing hue
Morning fields of amber
faces lined in pain
Are soothed the artists' loving hand

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

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

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

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