Luyện nghe bài hát The Sounds Of Silence

Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk you again.
Because a vision softly creeping left its seeds I was sleeping
and the vision that was planted in my brain still remains the sound of silence.

In restless dreams I walked alone, streets of cobblestone
'neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and
when my eyes stabbed by the flash of a neon light
that the night and touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw ten people, maybe more.
People without speaking, people hearing without listening.
People writing songs that never shared, no one dared disturb the sound of silence.

"Fools," said I, "you do not know, silence like a grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you, my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent fell and echoed in the wells of silence.