Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

on the hills
Sketch the and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the chills
In colors on the snowy linen

Now I
What you to say to me
How you for your sanity
How you to set them free

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Starry, starry
Portraits in empty halls
Frame less heads on nameless
With eyes that watch the world and forget

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

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

They would not listen, they're not listening
Perhaps, they never