• Song:

    Sound Of Silence (ver7)

  • Artist:

    Simon And Garfunkel

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C#5
Hello darkness, my old friend,
                           Eb5
I've come to talk with you again,
                  B5     F#5          
Because a vision soft creeping,
          Eb5             B5     F#5                  
Left it's seeds while I was sleeping,
         B5                B5            F#5                          
And the vision that was planted in my brain
       Eb5       
Still remains
             C#5       Eb5               
Within the sound of silence.

 Eb5                          C#5         
In restless dreams I walked alone
                        Eb5
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
 Eb5                 B5        F#5
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
              Eb5           B5        F#5
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
        B5                                                                                               
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon

F#5
light
               Eb5
That split the night
               C#5        Eb5
And touched the sound of silence.


Eb5                         C#5
  And in the naked light I saw
                           Eb5
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
Eb5                B5       F#5
People talking without speaking,
Eb5                    B5       F#5
People hearing without listening,
                 B5                       F#5
People writing songs that voices never share
           Eb5
And no one dare
             C#5        Eb5
Disturb the sound of silence.


Eb5                         C#5
 Fools said i, you do not know
                      Eb5
Silence like a cancer grows.
Eb5                     B5          F#5
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Eb5                    B5           F#5
Take my arms that I might reach you.
         B5                          F#5
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
      Eb5
And echoed
       C#5        Eb5
In the wells of silence


Eb5                        C#5
 And the people bowed and prayed
                     Eb5
To the neon God they made.
Eb5                         B5       F#5
 And the sign flashed out it's warning,
Eb5                     B5     F#5
In the words that it was forming.
         Eb5              B5
And the sign said, the words of the prophets
        B5                    F#5
Are written on the subway walls
               Eb5
And tenement halls.
                     C#5         Eb5      
And whispered in the sounds of silence
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