 鲜花( 152)  鸡蛋( 1)
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: n j- u d) T' `5 z; H/ V0 cHello darkness, my old friend,4 g1 }" Y" Y, j3 {3 c% l9 s- D
Ive come to talk with you again,% ]8 h2 }0 f6 J" }( p
Because a vision softly creeping,
/ ?9 v8 t( L; Q9 C, V% I$ M/ nLeft its seeds while I was sleeping,
- Z( A, ~/ z( p$ A' L; ]- E. T4 dAnd the vision that was planted in my brain u; s% M) ^% ~& a& V' j
Still remains5 t! G1 @8 E4 A3 d
Within the sound of silence.
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In restless dreams I walked alone
3 P, a+ R1 w# F7 |2 A N% zNarrow streets of cobblestone,8 z) d% Q+ D! r U) I* |
neath the halo of a street lamp,3 c; A" o6 J: T g: E4 N4 q; x
I turned my collar to the cold and damp9 {6 n+ `2 v8 l
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
O, _" h# Q% S& F4 KA neon light
# K7 }, D8 _0 L# M: bThat split the night
- ~# ] o# T' k) ?9 oAnd touched the sound of silence.# ]6 s+ d, J& o0 X# [! F4 B
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And in the naked light I saw! k' [1 E9 j) y4 H' a
Ten thousand people, maybe more.$ w8 K. c5 Y5 T" v9 ^* S5 I
People talking without speaking,- o0 V" |/ M1 y3 ^
People hearing without listening,
$ T* V. h3 r/ rPeople writing songs that voices never share
T+ [+ W# }$ ]7 i/ F; F! q; ~And no one deared; |$ U7 ^0 @/ q. M/ ^" h
Disturb the sound of silence./ f" f }( ?8 q! h! s+ G
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Fools said i,you do not know- S" E1 }/ G2 ~/ Y$ K
Silence like a cancer grows.
/ w: U1 I, \, T8 j* V* _# THear my words that I might teach you,
5 b1 W" X- S" b$ d' |* YTake my arms that I might reach you.
% W5 `" F/ Y! b# A, ?, S% @But my words like silent raindrops fell,0 V: v6 ~4 C( j' S6 T4 R* s: v
And echoed
: d- Q" s6 @9 c( Z( B& gIn the wells of silence
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5 t: t7 H/ ~9 N4 y7 Q, X* FAnd the people bowed and prayed
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# F. R5 l9 \6 |- v; U, X; A. R' GAnd the sign flashed out its warning,
$ M: @+ W% N1 h4 z4 UIn the words that it was forming.. J; H' c, I7 i
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
% B9 Q2 C p/ [7 [* xAre written on the subway walls( R' G- D' `4 E( m
And tenement halls.
9 {$ E. N5 ^1 X1 DAnd whisperd in the sounds of silence. |
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