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Song The Sounds Of Silence - Simon, Garfunkel. 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
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its warning,. In the words that it was forming. And the signs said, the words of the prophets. Are written on the subway walls. And tenement halls. And whisperd in the sounds of silence.
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Bài hát Sounds Of Silence - Richard Stirton. 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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written the subway walls & tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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written the subway walls & tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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. And tenement halls. . And whisperd in the sounds of silence.
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sign flashed out its warning. In the words that it was forming. And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls. And tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence
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. that was planted in my brain,. still remains within the. Sounds of Silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone,. 'Neath the halo of a street lamp,. I turned my collar to the
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whispered in the sounds of silence. "
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. And tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence
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What does friend mean to you?. A word so wrongfully abused. Are you like me, confused. All included but you. Alone The sounds of silence often soothe. Shapes and colors shift with mood. Pupils
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written the subway walls & tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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written the subway walls & tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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written the subway walls & tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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written the subway walls & tenement halls". And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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calm. from within or without. our troubled selves how can the clamor. of sounds be stilled?. there is no void where. noices can collect. and be made mute. how indeed. can there be silence when
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bleeds all life away. Silence speeds the path to the streams of solace that run so few and narrow. Brooks that babble the sounds of torture. Sounds of torture. You will one day rise. To flood the banks of
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"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
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remains. Within the sound of silence. 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