LAm SOL

Hello darkness, my old friend,

LAm

I've come to talk with you again,

DO FA DO

Because a vision softly creeping,

FA DO

Left it's seeds while I was sleeping,

FA DO

And the vision that was planted in my brain

LAm

Still remains

SOL LAm

Within the sound of silence.

G

In restless dreams I walked alone

Am

Narrow streets of cobblestone,

F C

'neath the halo of a street lamp,

F C

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

F C

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light

Am

That split the night

G Am

And touched the sound of silence.