Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

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

on the hills
Sketch the and the daffodils
Catch the and the winter chills
In colors on the linen land

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

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

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

changing hue
Morning fields of amber
Weathered faces in pain
Are soothed the artist's loving hand

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

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

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

You your life as lovers often do
But I have told you, " Vincent
This world was meant
For one as as you"

Starry, starry
Portraits hung in halls
Frame heads on nameless walls
With that watch the world and can't forget

Like the strangers you've met
The men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody
Lie crushed and broken on the snow

Now I think I
What you to say to me
How you for your sanity
How you to set them free

They would not listen, they're not listening
Perhaps, they never