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  1. The Sound of Silence Lyrics. [Verse 1] 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...

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  3. Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics. "The Sound Of Silence" 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.

  4. The Sound Of Silence . 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 street lamp,

  5. 4 giu 2012 · In restless dreams I walked alone. narrow streets of cobblestone. ‘neath the halo of a street lamp. 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. And in the naked light I saw.

  6. "The Sound of Silence" (originally "The Sounds of Silence") is a song by the American folk rock duo Simon & Garfunkel, written by Paul Simon. The duo's studio audition of the song led to a record deal with Columbia Records, and the original acoustic version was recorded in March 1964 at Columbia's 7th Avenue Recording Studios in New York City for their debut album, Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M ...

  7. Sounds Of Silence. Track Number: 1. Lyrics: 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.