D# _ _ _ _ _ _
A# F Hello darkness
C# my old friend, _ _ I've come to talk with
D#m you again.
_ _ .
Because a vision
B softly _
F# creeping, _ left its seeds while
B I was
F# sleeping.
_ _ .
B And the vision _ that was planted in my
F# brain, still _
A#m.
D#m remains
F# within
C# the sound
D#m of
G# silence.
_ _
D#m In restless dreams I
C# walked alone, _ _ narrow streets of
D#m cobblestone, _ _ _ .
beneath the hill
B of a
F# street lamp, _ I turned my collar to
B the cold
F# and damp.
_ .
B When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon
F# light,.
the swift and _ .
D#m night
F# _
C# touched the sound _
D#m of silence.
_ _ And in the naked
C# light I saw, _ _ ten thousand people and
D#m maybe more.
_ _ .
People talking
B without
F# speaking, _ _ people hearing
B without
F# listening, _ _ .
people writing
B _ songs that voices never
F# share.
No one there,
D#m _ _
F# _
C# this beautiful sound of _ _
D#m silence.
_ _ The cruel said I do
C# not know, _ _ silence is like a
D# cancer grow.
_
D#m _ _ .
Hear my words
B that I might teach
F# you, _ take my arms
B that I might reach
F# you.
But
B my _ words, like silent _
F# raindrops fell, _ _ _ _
D#m _ .
F# the echo _ _
C# of _ .
_ _
D#m silence.
_ _ _ .
D# And the people
C# bowed and prayed, _ _ to the neon
D#m god they _ made.
_ .
And the sign
B flashed out its
F# warning, _ in the words
B that it was
F# forming.
_ .
And the sign said
B the words of the prophets are written on the subway
F# walls.
And tenement
D#m halls _
F# _ _ whispered
C# in the sound _ _ _
D# of silence.
_ _ _
A#m _ _
D#m _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .