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 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 ... Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you ... 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