The Sound of Silence (feat. Myles Kennedy) [Live]

For tonight's performance of The Sound of Silence

Joining us on the stage

To be the Art Garfunkel to my Paul Simon tonight

Please welcome Mr. Myles Kennedy

Now fire up those lighters and those cellphones

And hold 'em up in the air, people, now's the time

Hello, darkness, my old friend

I've come to talk with you again

Because a vision softly creeping

Left its seeds while I was sleeping

And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains

Within 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

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light

That split the night

And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw

Ten thousand people, maybe more

People talking without speaking

People hearing without listening

People writing songs that voices never share

And no one dared

Disturb the sound of silence

"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

Echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed

To the neon god they made

And the sign flashed out its warning

In the words that it was forming

And the sign said, the words of the prophets

Are written on the subway walls and tenement halls

And whispered in the sound

Of silence

Give it up nice and loud for Mr. Myles Kennedy