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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
Because a vision creeping
Left its while I was sleeping
And the vision
was planted in my brain
remains
Within the of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
streets of cobblestone
the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
my stabbed
By the flash of a light
That split the night
And the of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, more
People talking speaking
People without listening
People writing songs that voices never share...
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
my words that I teach you,
Take my that I reach you.
But my words like silent 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 signs said: The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision creeping
Left its while I was sleeping
And the vision
was planted in my brain
remains
Within the of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
streets of cobblestone
the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
my stabbed
By the flash of a light
That split the night
And the of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, more
People talking speaking
People without listening
People writing songs that voices never share...
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
my words that I teach you,
Take my that I reach you.
But my words like silent 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 signs said: The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
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