Simon & Garfunkel - The sound of silence

^AmHello ^Cdarkness ^Ammy old ^Gfriend, I've come to ^G7talk with ^Dmyou a-^Amgain, ^CBecause a ^Amvision ^Csoftly - ^Fy cree^Cping, left it’s ^Amseeds while ^CI wa - ^Fas slee - ^Cping, And the ^Amvision, that ^G7was ^Fplanted, ^G7in ^Ammy ^Cbrain, s^Amtill ^Am7rem - ^Cains, ^AmWithin the ^Gsound, ^G7of ^Csil - ^Amence.

In restless ^Cdreams I ^Amwalked a^Glone, narrow ^G7streets of ^Dmcobble-^Amstone, ^C'Neath the ^Amhalo ^Cof a ^Fnew street ^Clamp, I turned my ^Amcollar ^Cto the ^Fcold and ^Cdamp, When my ^Ameyes, were stabbed, by ^G7the ^Fflash of a ^G7ne - ^Amon ^Clight, that ^Amsplit ^Am7the ^Cnight, ^AmAnd touched the ^Gsound, ^G7of ^Csi - ^Amlence.

And in the ^Cnaked ^Amlight I ^Gsaw, ten thousand ^G7people ^Dmmaybe ^Ammore, ^CPeople ^Amtalking with^Cou - ^Fout spea^Cking, people ^Amhearing with^Cou - ^Fout liste^Cning, People writing ^Amsongs, ^G7that ^Fvoices, ^G7ne - ^Amver ^Cshare, and ^Amno - ^Am7one ^Cdare, ^AmDisturb the ^Gsound, ^G7of ^Csil - ^Amence.

Fools said ^CI, you ^Amdo not ^Gknow, silence ^G7like a ^Dmcancer ^Amgrows, ^CHear my ^Amwords that ^CI mi - ^Fght teach ^Cyou, take my ^Amarms that ^CI mi -g^Fht reach ^Cyou, But my ^Amwords, ^G7like ^Fsilent ^G7rain^Amdrops ^Cfell, and ^Amech – ^Am7oed, ^Cin, ^AmThe ^Gwells ^G7of ^Csil - ^Amence.

And the ^Cpeople ^Ambowed and ^Gprayed, to the ^G7neon ^DmGod they ^Ammade, ^CAnd the ^Amsign flashed ^Cout it's wa – ^Farn - ^Cing, in the ^Amwords that ^Cit was for – ^For - ^Cming, And the ^Amsign, said the words of the ^G7prop^Fhets are written on the ^G7sub-^Amway ^Cwalls, and ^Amtene^Am7ment ^Challs, ^AmAnd whispered ^Gin, ^G7the sound of ^Csil - ^Amence. (slowing)