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Hello darkness, my old friend,
& L! G, _( u4 ^- q( `Ive come to talk with you again,
# k- G2 Y" h; y3 jBecause a vision softly creeping,) ?: Y( N- d$ e6 ` l
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,8 U5 l2 e6 |" w s, R5 V' [
And the vision that was planted in my brain
" z2 v! J( T6 W, { ]0 E$ V" d( rStill remains
9 N m% a5 _3 O1 wWithin the sound of silence.$ n$ L! R- t B! n. W- I$ W o
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In restless dreams I walked alone! J1 _! A# R4 @, Q
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
+ E* _' X8 S" `- Z+ Oneath the halo of a street lamp,
0 w4 [4 r/ S& U/ W Z* u7 C% _I turned my collar to the cold and damp
/ U2 U+ J+ w' P8 T4 a- d6 h( x3 S6 GWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
3 f7 B L6 t6 _9 VA neon light7 ^, B9 A( I4 N! Z; e f
That split the night# X9 @; B. S, s$ L/ f8 S( `
And touched the sound of silence.
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/ U5 L3 L! L4 a. G, P* wAnd in the naked light I saw' \' K! Y7 y5 |& h- i# |
Ten thousand people, maybe more.7 c2 F* V: P0 a0 j s
People talking without speaking,% ~4 P3 D: \7 Y7 {! O* D }
People hearing without listening,
/ r/ E9 ^+ S9 T; V: w3 j7 q* EPeople writing songs that voices never share a4 ]/ f6 |& ?# W! X3 o2 x8 z
And no one deared
, A6 C* t, h3 u1 _Disturb the sound of silence.& Q6 H# |$ z W/ o& P9 A
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Fools said i,you do not know
( {/ i/ {2 N% l5 MSilence like a cancer grows.
4 x" p Q. M) d3 r8 R4 O' e, cHear my words that I might teach you,& p" ^+ b: G, p* M6 l! j
Take my arms that I might reach you.! q7 S1 X$ i: G3 B; `* K) l4 H
But my words like silent raindrops fell,. Q0 K2 A( B/ e" I
And echoed/ r! N/ z d: a& D! K0 r5 X+ V
In the wells of silence" p) o0 z7 E' z5 h4 [( Y
) y; e1 R7 t6 W( M. qAnd the people bowed and prayed
3 o3 K$ o9 k! a+ L) k ~2 B2 cTo the neon God they made.* z; |; h' t( }9 g1 }$ M0 n# j
And the sign flashed out its warning,8 x: Y9 f+ H& B! j% x
In the words that it was forming.
2 l( V- Z0 S6 \. `And the signs said, the words of the prophets; z3 I6 s; G- T
Are written on the subway walls/ Y+ O4 G" m" p7 U
And tenement halls.
$ A' x6 x5 _1 f0 |And whisperd in the sounds of silence. |
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