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Seems like the last verse is not in all versions of the song.It is complete without this verse, when you hear it, but I think the extra lyrics sort of tie off and add weight to the message.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 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 Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence"Fools", said I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you"But my words, like silent raindrops fell And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the 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----------------------------------------------------------------------------- MARVELLOUS!!

In the phrase "the sound of silence," God is the silence, and people are the sound. I think everybody who wrote a post is one of the prophets, not the Prophets.

It sure makes me think - a beautiful touching song.

She slowly evolved into what she tried to warn people about and was lost.

Now that I think about it, the lyrics could easily be applied to her situation at that time as well. Since one of The original singer is Jewish-Paul Simons, he try to persuade the world tru this song (contrary to popular belief) that originally the true onenes of the Creator was pervade "to their own neon gods they made"I love it when they say "-neon light" it really sounded like the lights flashing throughout the city.

I think we need to voice our opinions in our lives, not only on this site, stop the cancer from growing by voicing the thoughts I read on this site I believe that this is about the cultural emes that we have been force fed since birth, that "Ours is the best way, and there is no alternative." all other views are 'silenced'.

Food for thought: tribal existence for humans lasted roughly 2 million years...civilization has existed less than 10,000 years and is completely destroying itself, its home, joy, community... Well, simply one of the most beautifull pieces my ears ever "listened" to. You were able to write a song about a particular happening and it still hits all the nails today, think its rare s.o achieved sth as great as this. I loved it as a teenager,used it for my Literature classes as an instructor, and recently have been using it in the international conferences where I present.

and the people that commented on their dislike of the song... Paul Simon should beat them with his guitar..song for a video of eighteen year old 'in 1967, going to vietnam when his country called, seeing what he saw, returning and seeing clearly that only those who dodged his path, had, and still have today,recognition, as amounting to something worthwhile.after listening to "jayzee"to bring in the new year last night, i had turned to the "rock & roll hall of fame" show on cable to watch s&g do their sounds of silence.i am so fortunate of being 52 and having these excellent written and sung songs in my head, rather than this crap of what they call music today. Art Garfunkel will be here in Tucson, Arizona Saturday, January 16th. I still remember seeing THE GRADUATE for the FIRST time as a child of 4-5 IN 1967- OR 1968. Marcia painted the lyrics in Her kitchen in 1970 when I met Her. People closing their minds and refusing to listen to your side of the argument.

She and this Song were planted in my brain and heart and They Blossum every day. "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls." People seeing God in everything, seeing whatever they want to see.

With the killing of JFK the era of "what the human kind could be" was replaced by this era of neon gods. All we have is each music of choice is normally rap music mostly old school but all day at work the oldies station is playing and when this song came on not to sound gay or anything but something happened to me and i needed to hear it over and over amazing song, luv it The deep connection this song has with many aspects of society these days is touching and terrifying at the same time.

Amaizing how early these guys described what was to come...i hear this song a long time ago when i was a kid and i made it mine. now if there are any veterans no matter what conflict, remember you are not along "when the vision softly creeping left it seeds when i was sleeping and the vision that was planted in my brain still remains" you are not along in the darkness This song haunts me everyday! Also, there is a great cover of this song done by a group called Ascension Of The Watchers. It's application in Watchmen was increadibly appropreate.

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