 鲜花( 152)  鸡蛋( 1)
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hUy9ePyo6Q
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Hello darkness, my old friend,* J' `2 n1 {" ?' L
Ive come to talk with you again,( d2 ^& g: S) V5 _
Because a vision softly creeping,
* l" L6 \7 d0 Y* g: tLeft its seeds while I was sleeping,
3 e- c: ]5 g9 v; g: c5 @1 S" G* D7 M* mAnd the vision that was planted in my brain
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Within the sound of silence.
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In restless dreams I walked alone1 Q9 R" _+ q, U
Narrow streets of cobblestone,( z/ a. w c( K# U# r
neath the halo of a street lamp,
7 \7 z; y, d9 d- {3 m4 c+ U( UI turned my collar to the cold and damp
$ W" q0 I- |9 z$ l1 o" Q/ E! UWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
& r3 Z4 m T; G6 NA neon light# @* E3 l1 k, Q1 s
That split the night
7 v: s: D* ]6 M! S' uAnd touched the sound of silence.7 n1 M8 ^; M4 t0 b3 }9 w% S. X
; C/ ?% f. G: w J( Y* C) JAnd in the naked light I saw
% L3 A9 Y: c4 e) y- r! YTen thousand people, maybe more.
- @! }, A& v! w7 ~, @) A. oPeople talking without speaking,
: |- {' f. D7 T! A3 o5 ~$ G( rPeople hearing without listening,
9 R) h$ [7 Z# Y! _7 `People writing songs that voices never share8 p& h2 _- F6 q0 H
And no one deared
+ h% N$ e7 p4 E3 P- EDisturb the sound of silence., y- C( \; d N; @* F) F5 [% A
c: p5 g2 ?; \Fools said i,you do not know2 Y: ^& _2 a \$ J* Z' M) k! S1 A
Silence like a cancer grows.3 K# Q7 c( Z0 V: t! J1 ?; s* V
Hear my words that I might teach you,2 G M s" A1 Z
Take my arms that I might reach you.
- P/ ~; E, H4 X9 J( YBut my words like silent raindrops fell,$ j2 H# |- W. |( G' Y! E2 d( ?0 F+ \
And echoed
: p2 {& [! {/ O/ Q, hIn the wells of silence
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And the people bowed and prayed
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And the sign flashed out its warning, K# Q1 d8 \5 P! C2 m
In the words that it was forming.
3 L! ]; }) F* b& S5 DAnd the signs said, the words of the prophets
/ @4 e' y, M; a- g( IAre written on the subway walls
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And whisperd in the sounds of silence. |
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