speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never shared No one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools," said I, "you do not know Silence
turn to brown And they wither in the wind And they crumble in your hand I threw a pebble in a brook And watched the ripple run away And they never made a sound
A winter's day In a deep and dark December I am alone Gazing from my window To the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow I am
They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town With political connections to spread his wealth around Born into society, a banker's only
I hear the drizzle of the rain Like a memory it falls Soft and warm continuing Tapping on my roof and walls And from the shelter of my mind Through
He was a most peculiar man That's what Mrs. Riordan says and she should know She lived upstairs from him She said he was a most peculiar man He
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
Vertimas: Bobby Soundtrack. Simon \u0026amp; Garfunkel - Iš Tylos garsas.
Vertimas: Simon And Garfunkel. Tylos garsas.
Vertimas: Simon And Garfunkel. Iš Tylos garsas (Single Version).
Vertimas: Simon And Garfunkel. Iš Tylos garsas (P, Simon, 1964).
hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share And no one dare Disturb the sound of silence. "Fools" said I, "You do not know Silence