 鲜花( 152)  鸡蛋( 1)
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hUy9ePyo6Q
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$ t; ^3 d5 K$ D/ V+ y. X% g; cHello darkness, my old friend,
, I) J3 e& ?) i3 EIve come to talk with you again,! J. ~; S7 p+ ~3 w6 Q4 q g
Because a vision softly creeping,6 t# V$ C9 @, b& o4 G
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
$ ]7 g4 O2 R$ e+ ?) A$ @And the vision that was planted in my brain
- p$ }: }8 g; R! X" uStill remains
4 q) x1 `' K6 f v* E' GWithin the sound of silence.& a L5 K2 m9 u0 U' V- J
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In restless dreams I walked alone3 F9 b( W$ O4 k& ? }4 ~ P+ b$ p
Narrow streets of cobblestone,+ o5 L" u! k/ s- J
neath the halo of a street lamp,
. f" G! v" g" [" J# x, V9 nI turned my collar to the cold and damp
% Y, e5 {1 z' g/ D! Y1 y; S( pWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of' F3 a# Q4 Q, I/ z! }& ]' `0 p
A neon light
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And touched the sound of silence.+ `: Q/ W+ J; g& v
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And in the naked light I saw
7 k8 i; P0 G [+ l# g |% P4 @Ten thousand people, maybe more.3 W" o& |3 }: t) ]
People talking without speaking,, L3 i4 R% p- t3 n& E
People hearing without listening,: D. H5 H- t) @% @7 i
People writing songs that voices never share
" r1 z' `" }5 u( [! u$ tAnd no one deared6 R# {* D+ l ^! @0 m; ]3 q0 j
Disturb the sound of silence.1 j o/ a" [3 i" ?
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Fools said i,you do not know
9 t7 N/ V+ N- S9 R: Z' L1 M1 q: M hSilence like a cancer grows.
& v4 ?, B) ` K7 w' THear my words that I might teach you,1 s2 V9 L2 C9 f% s/ o
Take my arms that I might reach you.
9 O( ]9 A4 ^2 H, \! n7 YBut my words like silent raindrops fell,8 A6 g G" Q' y' [+ {" Y& K& R5 h
And echoed
* F$ U2 k& x5 W2 X+ rIn the wells of silence
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: ]1 W L0 C8 Y3 E# s0 U; H1 ZAnd the people bowed and prayed- {# n$ k1 X, P$ I+ E+ s! T0 d) m
To the neon God they made.7 }9 W+ l/ K1 m
And the sign flashed out its warning,
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And the signs said, the words of the prophets
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And tenement halls.
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