. The Sound Of Silence Simon & Garfunkel Hello darkness my old friend I`ve come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping I left the 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 cobble stone neath the halo of a street lamp 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 no one dare disturb the sound of silence Foods said I You do not know silence like a cancer grow 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 it`s warning In the words that it was forming And the signs said the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls whispered in the sounds of silence .17
[사이먼 & 가펑클] "The Sound Of Silence" (Live)
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The Sound Of Silence
Simon & Garfunkel
Hello darkness my old friend
I`ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
I left the 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 cobble stone
neath the halo of a street lamp
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
no one dare
disturb the sound of silence
Foods said I
You do not know
silence like a cancer grow
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 it`s warning
In the words that it was forming
And the signs said
the words of the prophets are written
on the subway walls and tenement halls
whispered
in the sounds of silence
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