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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 creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless I alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I my to the cold and damp
my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And the sound of silence
And in the naked I saw
Ten thousand people, more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that never share...
And no one dare
the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like a grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the it was forming.
And the signs The of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the of silence.
I've come to talk with you again
Because a creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless I alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I my to the cold and damp
my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And the sound of silence
And in the naked I saw
Ten thousand people, more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that never share...
And no one dare
the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like a grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the it was forming.
And the signs The of the prophets
Are written on the walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the of silence.
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