quinta-feira, setembro 27, 2007

...

And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains,
Within the sound of silence.


People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,

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...