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@@@@@@@The Sound of Silence|uق̐Ev`Ɖ
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The Sound of Silence@@@ق̐E
"The Sound of Silence" "ق̉"Ƃ̂܂܂ɖƈӖʂ܂B
Ӗ̒ʂ̂Ƃėɂ́ǍɂȂnŁAɂA"within the sound of `"Ƃ`ɒڂKv܂B́A"`͈͓̉̕"ƂӖŁAe펫TɌfڂĂ܂B
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@within the sound of the waves @@g̕Ƃ
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@be born within the sound of Bow Bells
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@@@@@@@̃hqi{E̓h́@East End@ɂj
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@@@@@One borne within the sound of Bow Bell @@B
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ȂƂƁAނ́A{ɂʂA͒ق̎xz鐢EAlX{̌t鎖ȂEȂ̂AƂ̉̂ŌƂłB
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@]kłAR錾ɁA{̈ӖƖS^ťtĂɁATC̋{͖ܘ_łAUON炵Et̐_悤Ɏv܂BvốA
r[gYւ̃C^r[ŁAux[g[xɂĂǂv܂vƂ̖₢ɑA
iܘ_́AǂȂ܂Ƃȉy͕ႢȂ낤Ƃ݁jA
SuˁBDAɉ̎BvƂi悭ȓɏojA
LNXAĉĂ̌ߌ㐼𗁂тȂCӂ߂j̎p̂AhSunny afternoon"̃~[WbNrfIA^~̈ʂ̐̌ŔfȂ牉tV[ɂ̂ƂB܂A̎̏k͂肪ł͂܂A\܂Byoutube@ih25/7/21 ͍폜Ă̂ŁAj

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The Sound of Silence@@@ق̐E
Hello,darkness,my old friend, @@@ ₠ÄŁA䂪ÂF
I've come to talk with you again. @ ݂Ƃ܂bɗ
Because a vision softly creeping, @ Ƃ̂A錶eƔEэłāA
Left its seeds while I was sleeping.@QĂԂɎučs
And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains,
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ɐAtꂽ̌e͂܂̂܂܂@@
Within the sound of silence @@@@@ق̐E̒
In restless dreams,I walked alone, @r鎖̖̒Al͕Ă
Narrow streets of cobblestone. @@@~̓
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold and damp.
@@@@ @@@@@@@@@@@@@X̌̉Al͊CƖɂŁA݂𗧂Ă
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@lICg̎W߂ڂɓ˂hA
And touched the sound of silence @l͒ق̐EɐGꂽ
And in the naked light,I saw ten thousand people maybe more.
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ d̉Al͂Pȏ̐lX
People talking without speaking, @lX͒͂邪A邱Ƃ͂Ȃ
People hearing without listening, @Ă͂邪AX鎖͂Ȃ
People writing songs that voices never shared.
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ ނ炪̂ł́A͉̖ʂȂ
No one dared disturb the sound of silence
@@@@@@@@@@@@ @@@NĒق̐Ej낤Ƃ͂ĂȂ
"Fools," said I, "you do not know silence like a cancer
grows.
@@@@@@@̂AƖl͌A
@@@@@@@@@N͒mȂAقK̂悤ɍL̂
Hear my words that I might teach you. @@ꂩ狳錾t
Take my arms that I might reach you." @@̂AƁB
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
@@@@@@@ľt͉̂ȂĴ悤ɗčs
And echoed in the wells of silence @@@@ق̈˂̒ł܂
And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made.
@@@@@@@@@@@@@lX͔ނ炪lI̐_ɓ𐂂F@@@@@@@
And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming.@@
@@@@@@@@@@@@@lITC͂ꂪ`Ōx̌
And the sign said,"The words of the prophets are written
@@@@@ @@@@@@@@@@@@on the subway walls@and tenement halls."
@@@@@@@@@@@@@͂ĂAua҂̌t
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@nS̕ǂAp[g̏oɏĂvƁB
And whispered in the sound of silence.
@@@@@@@@@@@@@ق̐E̒ŁA̚
i͉̎̎J[hȂǂBAsAR}AsIbhȂǂ́AӖ₷悤ɕςĂ܂Bj

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Hello,darkness,my old friend, @@@ ₠ÄŁA䂪ÂF
I've come to talk with you again. @ ݂Ƃ܂bɗ
Because a vision softly creeping, @ Ƃ̂A錶eƔEэłāA
Left its seeds while I was sleeping.@QĂԂɎučs
And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains,
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ɐAtꂽ̌e͂܂̂܂܂@@
Within the sound of silence @@@@@ق̐E̒
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QAEEE̒ł̏Ռ
In restless dreams,I walked alone, @r鎖̖̒Al͕Ă
Narrow streets of cobblestone. @@@~̓
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold and damp.
@@@@ @@@@@@@@@@@@@X̌̉Al͊CƖɂŁA݂𗧂Ă
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@lICg̎W߂ڂɓ˂hA
And touched the sound of silence @l͒ق̐EɐGꂽ
āAɖ̒ŁAlȈՌɂĐ̂ɐGłB
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And in the naked light,I saw ten thousand people maybe more.
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ d̉Al͂Pȏ̐lX
People talking without speaking, @lX͒͂邪A邱Ƃ͂Ȃ
People hearing without listening, @Ă͂邪AX鎖͂Ȃ
People writing songs that voices never shared.
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ ނ炪̂ł́A͉̖ʂȂ
No one dared disturb the sound of silence
@@@@@@@@@@@@ @@@NĒق̐Ej낤Ƃ͂ĂȂ
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"Fools," said I, "you do not know silence like a cancer
grows.
@@@@@@@̂AƖl͌A
@@@@@@@@@N͒mȂق̓K̂悤ɍL̂
Hear my words that I might teach you. @@ꂩ狳錾t
Take my arms that I might reach you." @@̂AƁB
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
@@@@@@@ľt͉̂ȂĴ悤ɗčs
And echoed in the wells of silence @@@@ق̈˂̒ł܂
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And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made.
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And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming.@@
@@@@@@@@@@@@@lITC͂ꂪ`Ōx̌
And the sign said,"The words of the prophets are written
@@@@@ @@@@@@@@@@@@on the subway walls@and tenement halls."
@@@@@@@@@@@@@͂ĂAua҂̌t
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@nS̕ǂAp[g̏oɏĂvƁB
And whispered in the sound of silence.
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