Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

Shadows on the
Sketch the trees and the
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, they did not how
Perhaps, listen now

Starry, night
Flaming flowers that brightly
Swirling in violet haze
in Vincent's eyes of china blue

Colors hue
Morning fields of amber
Weathered faces lined in
Are beneath the artist's loving hand

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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