40º à Sombra

Sound of Silence

Hellow darkness my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because the vision softly creeping
Left his seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was planted in my brain
Steel remained
Within the sound of silence

In restless dream I walk along
In narrow street and cabled stones
Beneath the halow of the street lamp
I turn my collar to be cold and damp
When my eyes was stabled by the flash of the neon light
Splited the night and touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I'd saw
Ten thousand people may be more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listining
People writing song, that voice never share
No one dare
Disturb the sound of silence

So Say I you do not know
Silence's like a cancer grow
Hear my words that I may teach you
Take my arms that I may reach you
But my word like silence rain drops failed
And echo to the wall of silence

And then the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they maid
And the sign flashed out his warning
To the words that were forming
And the silence said the words
Of the prophet are the written of the subway wall
And tenements all
To whisper the sound of silence.

Simon & Garfunkel

Publicado por Jsilvestre em maio 19, 2004 02:23 PM