Simon & Garfunkel
Am, C, Dm, F, G
hello darkness my old friend I've come to talk with you again because a vision
softly creeping let's this is while I was sleeping in the vision that was
What's planted in my brain, still remains, In the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone, Narrow streets of cobblestone,
Near the halo of a history clan
I turned my color to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flesh of a neon light
Splear the night
And touch the sound of silence
In the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs
That voices never share
No one dared
Disturb the sound
Of silence