Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Silence

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

In dreams I walked alone
streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and
my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the
And touched the of silence.

And in the naked I saw
Ten thousand people, more.
People talking speaking,
People without listening,
People writing songs that voices share
And no one
the sound of silence.

"Fools," I, "You do not know.
Silence a cancer grows.
Hear my that I might teach you.
Take my 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 on the subway walls
And halls
And in the sounds of silence.