The Sound of Silence - Celtic Thunder [Album: Mythology]
The Sound of Silence Hello, darkness my old friend I've come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left the seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains with The Sound of Silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone, 'Neath the halo of a street lamp. I turned my collar to the cold and damp ..