hello darkness my old friend i've come to talk to you again because a vision softly in-creeping crushed my mind while i was sleeping and the vision like silent cancers stay through nights and days and there was the sound of silence
and the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made and the sign said the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenament halls and echoed in the sounds of silenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.