Sound of Silence

Hello old friend, my old love.

I came to see you again.

I came to see your beauty.

I came to satisfy my missing.

My biggest regret.

I met you,

then I asked the rainbow

will be there such a hope for me?

But the answer I've got is just

the sound of silence.

I asked the rainbow again,

will I be loved again?

Again, the sound of silence.

I've been walking through the restless and endless dream

to find the answer.

But, still it remains within

the sound of silence.

Desperately I walked alone through the Dam Square.

I met a lot of people.

I asked them the same questions,

but

People talking without speaking.

People hearing withour listening.

People writing songs that voices never share.

And no one dare disturb

the sound of silence.

When will I get the answer?

When will I be loved again?

Sound of silence...