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The Sound of Silence 
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de Simon and Garfunkel
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Hello, darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
Still remains
the sound of silence
In restless I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
the night
And touched the of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten people, maybe more
People speaking
People hearing without listening
songs that voices never share...
And no one dare
the sound of silence.
Fools, I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words I might you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.
And the people and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words it was forming.
And the signs said: The words of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And tenement halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
Still remains
the sound of silence
In restless I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
the night
And touched the of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten people, maybe more
People speaking
People hearing without listening
songs that voices never share...
And no one dare
the sound of silence.
Fools, I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words I might you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.
And the people and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words it was forming.
And the signs said: The words of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And tenement halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
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