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Hello darkness my old friend. |
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I've come to talk with you again. |
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Because a vision softly creeping |
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Left its seeds while I was sleeping. |
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And the vision that was planted in my brain |
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Still remains within the sound of silence |
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In restless dreams I walked alone |
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narrow streets of cobblestone |
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Neath the halo of a streetlamp, |
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I turned my collar to the cold and damp |
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When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light |
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split the night |
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And touched the sound of silence |
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And in the naked light I saw, ten thousand people, maybe more |
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People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening |
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People writing songs that voices never shared, and no one dared |
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To stir the sound of silence |
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Fool, said I, you do not know |
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silence, like a cancer, grows |
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Hear my words and I might teach you |
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take my arms then I might reach you |
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But my words, like silent raindrops fell |
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and echoed in the wells of silence |
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And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they'd made |
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And the sign flashed its warning in the words that it was forming |
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And the sign said the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls |
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And tenement halls, and whispered in the sounds of silence |