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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hUy9ePyo6Q
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Hello darkness, my old friend,9 t' Y/ T; o& O" j( a0 H
Ive come to talk with you again,# q' I# h9 o$ S! F
Because a vision softly creeping,& o) c* G1 ^& q& t! P9 p
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,7 p7 j# v7 M9 R' h4 J
And the vision that was planted in my brain! A0 d( F( n S6 Q% N' h Y3 `+ v
Still remains
0 B+ X a4 Z9 [: lWithin the sound of silence., j9 y+ X+ T- \2 F H# ]2 x# A f
1 s& m+ K; s/ {& E' ]( MIn restless dreams I walked alone
* k" B$ P9 J4 T& U7 ^$ ?, WNarrow streets of cobblestone,
# o1 O9 |4 e1 g. Vneath the halo of a street lamp,
; u$ c! M J' K8 e, `0 OI turned my collar to the cold and damp
+ U7 X9 Z v1 u( f3 \9 Q1 WWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of! E% |* X. K- u* F6 C7 G( Q
A neon light6 ?1 J/ `6 \ C% g
That split the night
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And in the naked light I saw
" G" ]: k" q2 L+ x p! uTen thousand people, maybe more.
# `/ e" v4 J2 v6 I0 OPeople talking without speaking,
$ X& k, x' T6 K* \) ~/ N# dPeople hearing without listening,
) w* E/ V% c% B* h6 PPeople writing songs that voices never share) M# f" [4 U$ P/ L) {
And no one deared
: t6 j! Z' Z! H" E# tDisturb the sound of silence.
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Fools said i,you do not know
( |# Y0 x/ V4 M! X% W; E& u: TSilence like a cancer grows.
4 A/ u- J; [0 ?3 s% t+ L0 QHear my words that I might teach you,/ o) r/ r" {5 q% i+ a' g8 a- H
Take my arms that I might reach you.% S2 X% G* e; C7 Q# W0 {/ Z
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
: B, U8 `3 |; t& P* d- B" mAnd echoed
% D* d$ Q6 o Q8 ~& }3 A( P9 Z; u' @" xIn the wells of silence" `& c: B$ |2 X* G
. b) D* ^' {5 z( J! ]7 S- vAnd the people bowed and prayed/ k' h* c& ?- G3 ~
To the neon God they made.
6 j3 m2 j4 `" O& ~8 u( t0 ^And the sign flashed out its warning,
9 R7 p+ C2 F# j; {0 a' `In the words that it was forming.% |) _( ^ ]/ Y2 j
And the signs said, the words of the prophets: k) r/ ]- ?0 f, R
Are written on the subway walls
4 d; l) k- T) R5 x3 KAnd tenement halls.0 F2 {6 K! _ A# M6 O
And whisperd in the sounds of silence. |
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