Luyện nghe bài hát Vincent

Starry Night
Paint pallet blue and grey
Look out on the day
on the hills
Sketch the and the daffodills
Catch the and the winter's chill
in colors on the linen land.

And now I understand, what you to say to me.
How you suffered for your
How you tried to set them
They not listen they did not know how
perhaps listen now.

Starry Starry
Flaming flowers that blaze.
Swirling clouds in violet
reflecting Vincent's of china blue.
Colors hew
fields of amber grain.
Weathered faces in pain,
are beneath the artist's loving hand.

And now I understand, you tried to say to me.
How you suffered for your
How you tried to set free
would not listen they did not know how
perhaps listen now.

For they not love you,
but still love was true.
And no hope was left insight on that Starry Starry Night,
you took your life as lover do.
But I could told you Vincent this would was never meant for one as beautiful as you.

Starry Night.
Portraits in empty halls,
heads on nameless walls
with that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers you've met,
the ragged men in cloths,
The thorn of bloody rose
lie and broken on the virgin snow.

Now I think I know, what you to say to me.
How you for your sanity
How you tried to set free
They would not they're not listening still
perhaps never will.