Hel

lo

dark

ness,

my

old

friend.

52

I’ve

come

to

talk

with

you

a

gain.

126

Be

cause

a

vi

sion

soft

ly

~

cree

ping.

213

Left

it’s

seeds

while

I

wa

~s

slee

ping

285

And

the

vi

sion

331

That

was

plan

ted

in

my

brain

392

Still

re

mains

439

With

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.

543

In

rest

less

dreams

I

walked

a

lone,

616

Nar

row

streets

of

cob

ble

stone

697

’Neath

the

ha

lo

of

a

~

street

lamp,

770

I

turned

my

col

lar

to

the

cold

and

damp

845

When

my

eyes

were

stabbed

893

By

the

flash

of

a

ne

on

light

952

That

split

the

night

998

And

touched

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1099

And

in

the

na

ked

light

I

saw

1184

Ten

thou

sand

peo

ple,

may

be

more.

1251

Peo

ple

tal

king

with

ou

~t

spea

king,

1331

Peo

ple

hea

ring

with

ou

~t

liste

ning.

1408

Peo

ple

wri

ting

songs

1463

That

voi

ces

ne

ver

shared,

1524

No

one

dared

1572

Dis

turb

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1681

“Fools,”

said

I,

“you

do

not

know,

1756

Si

lence

like

a

can

cer

grows.

1816

Hear

my

words

that

I

mi

~ght

teach

you,

1886

Take

my

arms

that

I

mi

~ght

reach

you.”

1966

But

my

words

like

si

lent

rain

drops

fell

2090

E

choed

in

the

wells

of

si

lence.

2230

And

the

peo

ple

bowed

and

prayed

2314

To

the

ne

on

god

they

made

2384

And

the

sign

flashed

out

it

~s

war

ning

2457

In

the

words

that

it

wa

~s

for

ming.

2527

And

the

sign

said

2552

“The

words

of

the

pro

phets

are

2592

Writ

ten

on

the

sub

way

walls

2643

Te

ne

ment

halls

2688

Whis

pered

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.”

Hel

lo

dark

ness,

my

old

friend.

52

I’ve

come

to

talk

with

you

a

gain.

126

Be

cause

a

vi

sion

soft

ly

cree

ping.

214

Left

it’s

seeds

while

I

was

slee

ping

285

And

the

vi

sion

331

That

was

plan

ted

in

my

brain

392

Still

re

mains

439

With

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.

543

In

rest

less

dreams

I

walked

a

lone,

616

Nar

row

streets

of

cob

ble

stone

697

’Neath

the

ha

lo

of

a

street

lamp,

770

I

turned

my

col

lar

to

the

cold

and

damp

845

When

my

eyes

were

stabbed

893

By

the

flash

of

a

ne

on

light

952

Split

the

night

1004

Touched

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1099

And

in

the

na

ked

light

I

saw

1184

Ten

thou

sand

peo

ple,

may

be

more.

1251

Peo

ple

tal

king

with

out

spea

king,

1331

Peo

ple

hea

ring

with

out

liste

ning.

1402

Peo

ple

wri

ting

songs

1463

That

voi

ces

ne

ver

shared,

1524

No

one

dared

1572

Dis

turb

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1681

“Fools,”

said

I,

“you

do

not

know,

1755

Si

lence

like

a

can

cer

grows.

1816

Hear

my

words

that

I

might

teach

you,

1886

Take

my

arms

that

I

might

reach

you.”

1965

But

my

words

like

si

lent

rain

drops

fell

2091

E

choed

in

the

wells

of

si

lence.

2230

And

the

peo

ple

bowed

and

prayed

2314

To

the

ne

on

god

they

made

2384

And

the

sign

flashed

out

its

war

ning

2457

In

the

words

that

it

was

for

ming.

2527

And

the

sign

said

2552

“The

words

of

the

pro

phets

are

2592

Writ

ten

on

the

sub

way

walls

2643

Te

ne

ment

halls

2688

Whis

pered

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.”

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