Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

Shadows on the
the trees and the daffodils
Catch the and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen

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

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

Starry, night
Flaming flowers that brightly
clouds in violet haze
Reflect in eyes of china blue

Colors hue
Morning fields of grain
faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's hand

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

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

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

You took your as lovers often do
But I could have told you, "
This world was meant
For one as as you"

Starry, starry
Portraits in empty halls
Frame less heads on nameless
With eyes that watch the and can't forget

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

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

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