Hel

lo

dark

ness,

my

old

friend.

65

I’ve

come

to

talk

with

you

a

gain.

143

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cause

a

vi

sion

soft

ly

~

cree

ping.

221

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it’s

seeds

while

I

wa

~s

slee

ping

295

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the

vi

sion

333

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was

plan

ted

in

my

brain

398

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re

mains

443

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in

the

sound

of

si

lence.

551

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rest

less

dreams

I

walked

a

lone,

624

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row

streets

of

cob

ble

stone

707

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the

ha

lo

of

a

~

street

lamp,

775

I

turned

my

col

lar

to

the

cold

and

damp

849

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my

eyes

were

stab

bed

893

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the

flash

of

a

ne

on

light

957

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split

the

night

1006

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touched

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1114

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in

the

na

ked

light

I

saw

1185

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thou

sand

peo

ple,

may

be

more.

1262

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ple

tal

king

with

ou

~t

spea

king,

1337

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ple

hea

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with

ou

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liste

ning.

1407

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ple

wri

ting

songs

1463

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voi

ces

ne

ver

shared,

1533

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one

dared

1578

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turb

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1683

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said

I,

“you

do

not

know,

1754

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lence

like

a

can

cer

grows.

1820

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my

words

that

I

mi

~ght

teach

you,

1893

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my

arms

that

I

mi

~ght

reach

you.”

1969

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my

words

like

si

lent

rain

drops

fell

2080

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e

choed

in

the

wells

of

si

lence.

2234

And

the

peo

ple

bowed

and

prayed

2316

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the

ne

on

god

they

made

2386

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the

sign

flashed

out

it

~s

war

ning

2458

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the

words

that

it

wa

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for

ming.

2529

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the

sign

said

2553

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words

of

the

pro

phets

are

2592

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ten

on

the

sub

way

walls

2648

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te

ne

ment

halls

2694

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pered

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.”

Hel

lo

dark

ness,

my

old

friend.

65

I’ve

come

to

talk

with

you

a

gain.

143

Be

cause

a

vi

sion

soft

ly

~

cree

ping.

221

Left

it’s

seeds

while

I

wa

~s

slee

ping

295

And

the

vi

sion

333

That

was

plan

ted

in

my

brain

398

Still

re

mains

443

With

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.

551

In

rest

less

dreams

I

walked

a

lone,

624

Nar

row

streets

of

cob

ble

stone

707

’Neath

the

ha

lo

of

a

~

street

lamp,

775

I

turned

my

col

lar

to

the

cold

and

damp

849

When

my

eyes

were

stab

bed

893

By

the

flash

of

a

ne

on

light

957

That

split

the

night

1006

And

touched

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1114

And

in

the

na

ked

light

I

saw

1186

Ten

thou

sand

peo

ple,

may

be

more.

1262

Peo

ple

tal

king

with

ou

~t

spea

king,

1337

Peo

ple

hea

ring

with

ou

~t

liste

ning.

1407

Peo

ple

wri

ting

songs

1463

That

voi

ces

ne

ver

shared,

1533

No

one

dared

1578

Dis

turb

the

sound

of

si

lence.

1683

“Fools,”

said

I,

“you

do

not

know,

1754

Si

lence

like

a

can

cer

grows.

1820

Hear

my

words

that

I

mi

~ght

teach

you,

1893

Take

my

arms

that

I

mi

~ght

reach

you.”

1969

But

my

words

like

si

lent

rain

drops

fell

2080

And

e

choed

in

the

wells

of

si

lence.

2234

And

the

peo

ple

bowed

and

prayed

2316

To

the

ne

on

god

they

made

2386

And

the

sign

flashed

out

it

~s

war

ning

2458

In

the

words

that

it

wa

~s

for

ming.

2529

And

the

sign

said

2553

“The

words

of

the

pro

phets

are

2592

Writ

ten

on

the

sub

way

walls

2648

And

te

ne

ment

halls

2694

Whis

pered

in

the

sound

of

si

lence.”

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