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

  starry night.
 Paint your palette blue  grey,
 Look out on  summer''s day,
 With  that know the darkness in my soul.
  on the hills,
 Sketch the trees and  daffodils,
 Catch the breeze  the winter chills,
 In colors on the  linen land.
 
 Now  understand what you tried to say to me,
 How you suffered for your 
 How you tried to  them free.
  would not listen, they did not know how.
 Perhaps they''ll listen 
 
 Starry, starry 
 Flaming  that brightly blaze,
 Swirling clouds  violet haze,
 Reflect in Vincent''s  of china blue.
 Colors changing hue, morning field of amber 
 Weathered  lined in pain,
 Are soothed beneath the artist''s  hand.
 
 Now I understand  you tried to say to me,
 How you  for your sanity,
  you tried to set them free.
 They would not listen, they  not know how.
 Perhaps  listen now.
 
 For they  not love you,
 But still  love was true.
 And when  hope was left in sight
 On that starry, starry 
  took your life, as lovers often do.
 But I  have told you, Vincent,
 This world was  meant for one
 As beautiful  you.
 
  starry night.
 Portraits hung in empty 
 Frameless head on  walls,
 With eyes that watch the world and can''t 
 Like the  that you''ve met,
 The  men in the ragged clothes,
 The  thorn of bloody rose,
 Lie crushed and  on the virgin snow.
 
 Now I think I  what you tried to say to me,
 How you suffered for your 
 How you tried to set  free.
 They would not  they''re not listening still.
 Perhaps  never will..