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 Hello  my old friend,
 I've come  talk with you again,
 Because a vision softly  left its seeds while I
 was sleeping  the vision
 that  planted in my brain,
  remains within the
 Sounds of Silence
 In restless  I walked alone
 Narrow streets  cobblestone,
  the halo of a street lamp,
  turned my collar to the cold and damp
 When my  were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
 That  the night
 And touched  sound of silence.
 
 And in the naked light I 
  thousand people, maybe more.
 People talking  speaking,
 People  without listening,
 People writing songs  voices never share
 And no one 
 Disturb the sound  silence.
 
 "Fools" said I,"You  not know
 Silence like  cancer grows.
 Hear my words that I  teach you,
 Take my arms that I  reach you."
 But my  like silent raindrops fell,
 And echoed
  the wells of silence
 
 And  people bowed and prayed
 To the neon god they 
 And the sign flashed out its 
 In the words that it was 
 And the signs said, The words of  prophets
 are  on the subway walls
 And tenement halls.
 And whisper in the  of silence.