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