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"The Sound Of Silence"
EmHello darkness, my old friDend, I've come to talk with you Emagain, Because a vision sCoft crGeeping, Left it's Emseeds while I wCas sleGeping, And the vCision that was plC/Ganted in my braGin Still rEmemains Within the soDund of sEmilence.
IEmn restless dreams I walked aDlone Narrow streets of cobbleEmstone, 'EmNeath the halo of aC street lGamp, I turned my coEmllar to the cCold and dGamp When my Ceyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon Glight That split the Emnight And touched the Dsound of Emsilence.
EmAnd in the naked light I saDw Ten thousand people, maybe Emmore. EmPeople talking witChout speGaking, EmPeople hearing withoutC listeniGng, People writing soCngs that voices never shGare And no one Emdare Disturb the sDound of sEmilence.
EmFools said i, you do not knDow Silence like a cancer Emgrows. EmHear my words that I miCght teach yGou, EmTake my arms that I miCght reach yoGu. But my woCrds like silent raindrops fGell, And ecEmhoed In the Dwells of Emsilence
EmAnd the people bowed and pDrayed To the neon God they Emmade. EmAnd the sign flashed out itC's warniGng, EmIn the words that it waCs formGing. And the sEmign said, the woCrds of the prophets Are writCten on the subway walGls And tenement haEmlls. And whispered in the sDounds of sEmilence.