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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 with you again
a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In I walked alone
streets of cobblestone
Beneath the of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a light
the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People without speaking
People hearing without listening
writing songs that never share...
And no one dare
the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like 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 in the of silence.
And the people and prayed
To the god they 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 subway walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
I've to talk with you again
a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In I walked alone
streets of cobblestone
Beneath the of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes stabbed
By the flash of a light
the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People without speaking
People hearing without listening
writing songs that never share...
And no one dare
the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like 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 in the of silence.
And the people and prayed
To the god they 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 subway walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
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