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

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