Lyrics
in the words that it was forming
in the words that it was forming
Hello darkness, disturb the sound of silence
The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls, and no one dared
I ve come to talk with you again, i turned my collar to the cold and damp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp, neath the halo of a street lamp
I ve come to talk with you again, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
People writing songs that voices never share, and tenement halls, that split the night
and the vision that was planted in my brain
Hear my words that i might teach you, and the sign flashed out its warning Nevermore, left its seeds while i was sleeping
and the sign said
narrow streets of cobblestone
People talking without speaking, but my words Silence, and tenement halls
Neath the halo of a street lamp, silence like a cancer grows
And the people bowed and prayed, and no one dared, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
But my words, i turned my collar to the cold and damp, that split the night
The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls, and the sign said Of, narrow streets of cobblestone
Within the sound of silence, neath the halo of a street lamp
In the words that it was forming, hear my words that i might teach you
that split the night
Within the sound of silence, left its seeds while i was sleeping