Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, five
A man for all
be inclined to want to stay
I'd love to leave big bad town
The power and the daily grind
As we all fade
And I'd rather be alone in a

When my soul needs
And I fly the direction
You will me climbing
A of gratitude
a ride on the lonely highway
Reconnect to my my way
as the man is on the moon
In my crowded

A, B, C, D, E everywhere
We at windmills in the
Self of the day
And all the crushing hordes
Of just too people
As the precious minutes tick
And I'd rather not live or proud

you find that I am missing
You will know that I've gone
In an ocean as a fountain
latitude
Through the sounds of silence
On my knees I for guidance
for a quiet interlude
In crowded solitude

When they find that we've missing
They will know that gone fishing
In an ocean as a fountain
We're a
Through the sounds of violence
Fly a kite in the silence
Happy as the man is on the
In our

When our soul needs
And we fly the direction
You will us climbing
A mountain of
the crashing sounds of silence
On our knees we for guidance
Looking for a quiet
In this crowded

In this solitude
In crowded solitude
In crowded solitude
In this crowded