🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Vincent (Starry, Starry Night) - Don McLean

 Starry,  night.
  your palette blue and grey,
 Look out on  summer''s day,
 With eyes that know the  in my soul.
 Shadows on the 
 Sketch the  and the daffodils,
  the breeze and the winter chills,
 In  on the snowy linen land.
 
  I understand what you tried to say to me,
 How you suffered  your sanity,
 How  tried to set them free.
  would not listen, they did not know how.
 Perhaps they''ll listen 
 
 Starry, starry 
  flowers that brightly blaze,
 Swirling clouds  violet haze,
 Reflect  Vincent''s eyes of china blue.
 Colors changing hue, morning  of amber grain,
 Weathered faces lined in 
 Are soothed  the artist''s loving hand.
 
 Now I understand what you tried  say to me,
  you suffered for your sanity,
 How you tried to set them 
 They would  listen, they did not know how.
  they''ll listen now.
 
 For they could  love you,
 But still  love was true.
 And  no hope was left in sight
 On that starry,  night,
 You took  life, as lovers often do.
 But  could have told you, Vincent,
 This world was never meant for 
 As beautiful  you.
 
 Starry,  night.
 Portraits  in empty halls,
  head on nameless walls,
 With  that watch the world and can''t forget.
  the strangers that you''ve met,
 The ragged  in the ragged clothes,
 The  thorn of bloody rose,
 Lie crushed and broken on the virgin 
 
 Now I think I know what you  to say to me,
 How you  for your sanity,
 How you tried to set them 
 They would not listen, they''re  listening still.
  they never will..