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

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