Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

Starry Night
Paint pallet blue and grey
Look out on the day
on the hills
Sketch the trees and the
the breeze and the winter's chill
in on the snowy linen land.

And now I understand, you tried to say to me.
How you for your sanity
How you tried to set free
would not listen they did not know how
perhaps listen now.

Starry Starry
Flaming flowers bright blaze.
Swirling clouds in violet
reflecting Vincent's of china blue.
changing hew
Morning of amber grain.
Weathered lined in pain,
are beneath the artist's loving hand.

And now I understand, what you to say to me.
How you suffered for your
How you to set them free
They not listen they did not know how
perhaps listen now.

For they not love you,
but your love was true.
And when no hope was left insight on that Starry Night,
you took life as lover sometimes do.
But I have told you Vincent this would was never meant for one as beautiful as you.

Starry Night.
Portraits in empty halls,
frameless on nameless walls
with that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers that met,
the men in ragged cloths,
The silver thorn of rose
lie and broken on the virgin snow.

Now I think I know, what you to say to me.
How you for your sanity
How you tried to set them
They not listen they're not listening still
perhaps never will.