
Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a streetlamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night
And touched the sound of silence.
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