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

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