Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)

Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and
out on a summer's day
With that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and
the breeze and the winter chills
In on the snowy linen land

Now I understand, you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for sanity
And how you tried to set them free they not listen
They did not how, perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night, flaming that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of China
Colors changing hue, morning of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in
Are soothed beneath the artists' hand

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

For they could not you, but still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry
You took your as lovers often do, but I could have told you Vincent
This world was meant for one as beautiful as you

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

Now I think I know, what you to say to me
And how you suffered for your
And how you tried to set them free, they not listen
They're not listening still, perhaps never will