Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

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

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

Starry, night
Flaming that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and violet
Reflect in eyes of China blue

changing hue
Morning fields of grain
Weathered lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artists' hand

Now I what you tried to say to me
And how you for your sanity
And how you tried to set free
would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps listen now

For they could not love you but your love was true
And no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night
You took your life as often do
But I could have you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as as you

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

Now I think I know you tried to say to me
And how you for your sanity
And how you to set them free
would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they will