Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

Shadows on the
Sketch the trees and
Catch the breeze and chills
In on the snowy linen land

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

Starry, starry
flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet
Reflect in Vincent's of China blue

changing hue
Morning fields of grain
Weathered faces in pain
Are soothed beneath the loving hand

Now I understand, you tried to say to me
They did not listen, did not know how
they'll listen now
Starry, starry