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

Shadows on the
Sketch the and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter
In colors on the linen land

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

They would not listen, they did not how
Perhaps, listen now

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

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

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

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

For could not love you
But still your love was
And no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry

You your life as lovers often do
But I could told you, " Vincent
This world was never
For one as as you"

Starry, starry
Portraits hung in halls
Frame less heads on walls
With eyes that watch the world and forget

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

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

They would not listen, not listening still
Perhaps, never will