The Sound of Silence / Simon & Garfunkel
Hello darkness, my old friend
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds While I was sleeping
And the vision That was planted in my brain
Still remains Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobble stone
Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar To the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night And touched
the sound of silence
And in the naked light
I saw Ten thousand people Maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs That voices never share
No one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
'Fools' said I 'You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms That I might reach you
But my words Like silent raindrops fell
And echoed In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the signs said
'The words of the prophets are written
On the subway walls and tenement halls
Whispered In the sound of silence
..... Oh .....
Hello darkness, my old friend
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds While I was sleeping
And the vision That was planted in my brain
Still remains Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobble stone
Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar To the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night And touched
the sound of silence
And in the naked light
I saw Ten thousand people Maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs That voices never share
No one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
'Fools' said I 'You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms That I might reach you
But my words Like silent raindrops fell
And echoed In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the signs said
'The words of the prophets are written
On the subway walls and tenement halls
Whispered In the sound of silence
..... Oh .....
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