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