The Sounds of Silence (Live at Central Park, New York, NY - September 19, 1981)

Helloe Darkness mie oeld Frend
I'v com tu tauk widh u agen
Beecause a Viseun softly creeping
Left it's Seeds wiel i wause sleeping
And dhe Viseun dhat wause planted in mie Brain
Still reemains
Widh-in dhe Sound of Sielence
In restless Dreems i waukt aloen
Narroew Streets of Cobble-Stoen
Neeth dhe Haeloe of a Street-Lamp
Ie turnd mie Coller tu dhe Coeld and Damp
Wen mie ies wur stabd bie dhe Flash of a neeon Liet
Dhat splitd dhe Niet
And tochd dhe Sound of Sielence
And in dhe naeked Liet i saw
Ten thousend Peeple maybee mor
Peeple tauking widh-out sparking
Peeple heering widh-out lissening
Peeple rieting Songs dhat Voices nevre sherd
No uon derd
Disturb dhe Sound of Sielence
Fools sed i u doo not noew
Sielence liek a Cancer groes
Heer mie Voice dhat i miet teech u
Taek mie Arms dhat i miet reech u
But mie Wurds liek sielent Rain-Drops fell
And ecoed in dhe Wells
Of Sielence.
And dhe Peeple boud and praid
Tu dhe neeon God dhey maed
And dhe Sien flashd-out it's Waurning
In the Wurds dhat it wause forming
And dhe Sien sed dhe Wurds of dhe
Prophets r ritten in dhe Subway-Wauls
And tenement Hauls
And wisperd in dhe Sounds of Sielence