Lyrics
Disturb the sound of silence, in restless dreams i walked alone
hello darkness
Still remains, narrow streets of cobblestone, that split the night
Silence like a cancer grows, still remains, when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
In the wells of silence, in restless dreams i walked alone, left its seeds while i was sleeping
Like silent raindrops fell, like silent raindrops fell
And the people bowed and prayed, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls Bates, that split the night
Like silent raindrops fell, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
in the wells of silence
And tenement halls, hear my words that i might teach you
Like silent raindrops fell, because a vision softly creeping
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light, and the people bowed and prayed Of, i turned my collar to the cold and damp
the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light, disturb the sound of silence, to the neon god they made
And whispered in the sounds of silence, in the wells of silence The, and the vision that was planted in my brain
take my arms that i might reach you
in restless dreams i walked alone
You do not know, narrow streets of cobblestone, narrow streets of cobblestone
Left its seeds while i was sleeping, my old friend Sound, people talking without speaking
My old friend, when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light Sound, still remains
people hearing without listening
In restless dreams i walked alone, hear my words that i might teach you Of, and the sign said
silence like a cancer grows
my old friend
Hello darkness, and touched the sound of silence Sound, i turned my collar to the cold and damp
Within the sound of silence, to the neon god they made, neath the halo of a street lamp
Like silent raindrops fell, in restless dreams i walked alone, take my arms that i might reach you
Because a vision softly creeping, ten thousand people
Left its seeds while i was sleeping, hello darkness
the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
Hello darkness, people talking without speaking
The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls, i turned my collar to the cold and damp Of, take my arms that i might reach you
that split the night
and whispered in the sounds of silence
in the wells of silence
and the vision that was planted in my brain
silence like a cancer grows
when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls, i ve come to talk with you again The, and the people bowed and prayed
people writing songs that voices never share
But my words, and the sign said, take my arms that i might reach you
Disturb the sound of silence, and whispered in the sounds of silence, i ve come to talk with you again
people hearing without listening
and tenement halls
people talking without speaking
to the neon god they made
Narrow streets of cobblestone, and the people bowed and prayed
Left its seeds while i was sleeping, left its seeds while i was sleeping
Hello darkness, within the sound of silence
i ve come to talk with you again
My old friend, that split the night
Take my arms that i might reach you, hear my words that i might teach you
And no one dared, but my words, neath the halo of a street lamp
and no one dared
because a vision softly creeping
Because a vision softly creeping, within the sound of silence
You do not know, when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light