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All Angels The Sound Of Silence

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

people 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

the sun comes up the shore And the silence teach The beauty for the sound? Have you ever set they're waiting For the time to stand still For all the

left a notice of eviction And a crate of records on the table in the kitchen And a little angel with a keen sense of sound Who saw silence in the records

In your mind, in your mind One foot on Jacob's ladder And one foot in the fire And it all goes down in your mind Living at the bottom of the stairs in

above all the land Above all the land? Angels and angels waiting to be Listen to the sound of the crickets Breathe deeply as many sounds become one sound All

All around me strangers scurry - In a crowd but all alone. Got to hurry - pack my worries, Feel the arms that I call home. I am lonely - I am lost, inside

call me sometime Small towns to cities She one day calls me Tells me that she's married I took it badly Moments of silence Sounds of her laughing When

saying Speaking without a sound When I am contemplating matters All this cling and clatter In my head, and what you said is ringing Ringing faster and it's all