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hello darkness, my old friend

i`ve come to talk with you again

because 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 restless dreams i walked alone

narrow streets of cobblestone

`neath the halo of a street lamp

i turned my collar to the cold and damp



when my eyes were stabbed

by the flash of a neon light

that split the night

and touched the sound of silence



and in the naked light i saw

ten thousand people, maybe more

people talking without speaking

people hearing 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`

`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 neon god they made

and the sign flashed out its warning

in the words that it was forming





and the sign said:

`the words of the prophets

are written on the subway walls

and tenement halls

and whispered in the sound of silence`

hello darkness, my old friend

i`ve come to talk with you again

because 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 restless dreams i walked alone

narrow streets of cobblestone

`neath the halo of a street lamp

i turned my collar to the cold and damp



when my eyes were stabbed

by the flash of a neon light

that split the night

and touched the sound of silence



and in the naked light i saw

ten thousand people, maybe more

people talking without speaking

people hearing 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`

`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 neon god they made

and the sign flashed out its warning

in the words that it was forming





and the sign said:

`the words of the prophets

are written on the subway walls

and tenement halls

and whispered in the sound of silence`

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