Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

on the hills
Sketch the and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter
In colors on the snowy land

Now I
What you to say to me
How you suffered for sanity
How you tried to set free

They not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps, listen now

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

changing hue
Morning of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in
Are soothed beneath the artist's hand

Now I
What you to say to me
How you suffered for your
How you tried to set them

They would not listen, they did not how
Perhaps, listen now

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

You took your life as lovers do
But I could have told you, "
This was never meant
For one as as you"

Starry, starry
hung in empty halls
Frame less on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't

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

Now I think I
you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your
How you to set them free

They would not listen, they're not still
Perhaps, never will