by
Simon And Garfunke
Hello
Darkness
My
old friends
I’ve
come to talk with you again
Because
a vision softly creeping
Left
its seeds while I was sleeping
And
the vision
That
was planted in my brain
Still
remains
Within
the sound of silence
In
restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow
streets of cobblestone
Neath the halo of a street lamp
I
turned my colour to the cold and damp
When
my eyes were stabbed
By
the faslh of a neon light
That
split the night
And
touched the sound of silence
And
in the naked light I saw
Ten
thousand people, maybe more
People
talking without speaking
People
hearing without listening
People
writing songs
That
voices never share
And
no one dared
Disturb
the sound of silence
Fools,said
I you do not known
Silence
like a cancer grows
Hear
my words that might I teach you
Take
my arms that I might reach you
But
my words
Like
silent raindrops fell
And
echoed
In
the wells of silence
And
the people bowed and prayed
To
the neo god they make
And
the sign flashed its warning
In
the words that it was forming
And
the sign said”the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And
tenement halls
And
the whispered in the sounds of silence
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