2004-02-01 14:07:34β
The Sound of Silence
我不喜歡喧嘩
不喜歡虛偽地在人前陪笑
不喜歡熱衷地談論著沒興趣的話題
更不喜歡刻意地討好他人
我只喜歡寧靜
只喜歡活在真我的空間裡
只喜歡以文字代替我的話語
就這樣 做我想做的事情 表達我想表達的心情
&listen to the sound of silence!
※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※
Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turn 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
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people maybe more
People talking without 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 like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence"
不喜歡虛偽地在人前陪笑
不喜歡熱衷地談論著沒興趣的話題
更不喜歡刻意地討好他人
我只喜歡寧靜
只喜歡活在真我的空間裡
只喜歡以文字代替我的話語
就這樣 做我想做的事情 表達我想表達的心情
&listen to the sound of silence!
※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※☆※
Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turn 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
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people maybe more
People talking without 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 like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence"