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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 seeds I was sleeping
And the vision
was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a light
That split the night
And touched the of silence
And in the light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People without listening
writing that voices never share...
And no one dare
Disturb the of silence.
Fools, I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might you,
Take my that I reach you.
But my like silent raindrops fell,
And in the wells of silence.
And the bowed and prayed
To the neon god made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the that 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
a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds I was sleeping
And the vision
was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a light
That split the night
And touched the of silence
And in the light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People without listening
writing that voices never share...
And no one dare
Disturb the of silence.
Fools, I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might you,
Take my that I reach you.
But my like silent raindrops fell,
And in the wells of silence.
And the bowed and prayed
To the neon god made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the that 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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