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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hUy9ePyo6Q
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Hello darkness, my old friend,
! L: k, A# ^. A* dIve come to talk with you again,
& ]/ h* U y' y6 f+ z. n2 h. |Because a vision softly creeping,
. E* X9 \8 y& O# s: H" N0 nLeft its seeds while I was sleeping,4 R; y# y6 F, ~: D* p, A
And the vision that was planted in my brain# C; I' d) n4 d2 N1 l7 X$ `
Still remains
, ^: r5 W2 r( |; YWithin the sound of silence.& I6 `$ B, Z A4 w% j/ s" V) m
4 z' R+ L8 P7 FIn restless dreams I walked alone
( A: _! v8 J. n* y$ g2 ENarrow streets of cobblestone,
) W8 p6 B& X. f* I+ Aneath the halo of a street lamp,1 B* O/ Z2 x9 l
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
, i" n$ \1 T+ d$ ^* t) d7 lWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of0 M; A9 c/ J$ i! M1 R0 u
A neon light
2 f: [% \6 e6 E% y7 ?3 AThat split the night+ A; _4 g& ^, E# x9 \' @2 k. M' y
And touched the sound of silence.
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+ X% h, r" ~" ~) E7 M9 X; SAnd in the naked light I saw8 c! f6 m1 y9 [% u) n
Ten thousand people, maybe more.9 V& M3 B' e9 l" Q5 a6 l
People talking without speaking,: Q& d2 {9 A P! V9 ?
People hearing without listening,; z; c; O! S+ Y
People writing songs that voices never share, f9 O1 D* \# o7 v- {: w1 w/ R
And no one deared
& c7 V3 M/ O+ S: K3 ?: }' Q4 ?Disturb the sound of silence.
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/ z! S7 W. u9 S6 u0 BFools said i,you do not know' m5 @8 j( S! ?" x8 q
Silence like a cancer grows.3 X7 _4 i2 C' [% d; E/ s
Hear my words that I might teach you,
0 B( f0 m+ S, t+ H$ c! gTake my arms that I might reach you.
/ `# i d' T) W% XBut my words like silent raindrops fell,
$ T8 `% s [1 l8 D% V4 rAnd echoed0 |0 L3 G, h9 {% ~- u
In the wells of silence
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And the people bowed and prayed9 \) o4 \1 @' [) n, Z# d
To the neon God they made.
. L4 s2 c; p2 h ZAnd the sign flashed out its warning,) W7 A, v% ]; g6 D
In the words that it was forming.
! j0 [* Y. U- j" U- x! \1 _And the signs said, the words of the prophets
M0 k. q0 r* H5 kAre written on the subway walls1 j# m! W& @) j6 y; ^7 `
And tenement halls.9 L9 o- j# `; w4 ~ S- @
And whisperd in the sounds of silence. |
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