Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Silence

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

In dreams I walked alone
Narrow of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a lamp,
I turned my to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the of a neon light
That split the
And the sound of silence.

And in the light 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 teach you.
Take my arms that I might you."
But my words silent raindrops fell
And in the wells of silence

And the people and prayed
To the neon god made.
And the sign out its warning
In the that it was forming.
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the walls
And halls
And whispered in the of silence.