Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Silence

darkness, my old friend,
I've to talk with you again,
a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds I was sleeping,
And the vision that was in my brain
Still
the sound of silence.

In dreams I walked alone
Narrow of cobblestone,
'Neath the of a street lamp,
I my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a light
split the night
And touched the of silence.

And in the naked I saw
Ten people, maybe more.
People talking speaking,
hearing without listening,
People writing songs voices never share
And no one
the sound of silence.

"Fools," I, "You do not know.
Silence like a grows.
Hear my words that I might you.
my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of

And the bowed and prayed
To the neon god made.
And the flashed out its warning
In the words it was forming.
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway
And tenement
And in the sounds of silence.