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The Sound of Silence 
Medium
by Simon and Garfunkel
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Hello, darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
a vision softly creeping
Left its I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
remains
the of silence
In restless I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a lamp
I my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the of silence
And in the light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking speaking
People without listening
People that voices share...
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach 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 bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming.
And the said: The words of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
I've come to talk with you again
a vision softly creeping
Left its I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
remains
the of silence
In restless I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a lamp
I my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the of silence
And in the light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking speaking
People without listening
People that voices share...
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach 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 bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming.
And the said: The words of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
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