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Sounds Of Silence Easy
by Simon and Garfunkel
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Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk you again
Because a vision creeping
its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision was planted in my brain
Still remains
the sound of silence
In restless I walked alone
Narrow of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
my were stabbed by the of a neon light
That split the night
And the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence a cancer grows."
"Hear my words that I might you,
my arms that I might reach you."
But my words, like fell,
And echoed In the wells of silence
And the bowed and prayed
To the god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign "The words of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And tenement halls,
And whispered in the sounds of silence."
I've come to talk you again
Because a vision creeping
its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision was planted in my brain
Still remains
the sound of silence
In restless I walked alone
Narrow of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
my were stabbed by the of a neon light
That split the night
And the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence a cancer grows."
"Hear my words that I might you,
my arms that I might reach you."
But my words, like fell,
And echoed In the wells of silence
And the bowed and prayed
To the god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign "The words of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And tenement halls,
And whispered in the sounds of silence."
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