The Sound of Silence (CYRIL Remix) — Disturbed | текст песни — пойте с оригиналом

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 do not know. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you. Blind my eyes and I might reach you. But my words, like silent raindrops, fell... Fell of silence. And the people bowed and prayed. To the night and the siling and the light and the science and the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tunnels and whisper 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.