Sounds of Silence – Simon & Garfunkle   capo on 6th fret
 
 
Intro pick pattern: 3,1,2,1 on Am chord (no index finger)
 
Verse pick pattern: 6,3,2,3, 1,3,2,3,  5,3,2,3, 1,3,2,3
 
 
Am                        G                                   Am
   Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again,
                     F       C                             F       C
Because a vision softly creeping, left it's seeds while I was sleeping,
        F                             C                     Am  C
And the vision that was planted in my brain, still remains
           G        Am
Within the sound of silence.
 
                             G                              Am
In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestone,
                   F        C                              F      C
neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold & damp
        F                                        C
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
                      Am  C                 G        Am
That split the night,       and touched the sound of silence.
 
 
                         G                               Am
And in the naked light I saw, ten thousand people, maybe more.
                   F       C                        F        C
People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening,
               F                       C
People writing songs that voices never shared
                 Am C             G        Am
And no one dared,     disturb the sound of silence.
 
 
                             G                            Am
“Fools”, said I, “you do not know”, silence like a cancer grows.
                     F           C                          F         C
Hear my words that I might teach you, take my arms that I might reach you.
       F                           C       Am
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
    C              G        Am
And echoed, in the wells of silence
 
 
                         G                            Am
And the people bowed and prayed, to the neon God they made.
                         F       C                           F     C
And the sign flashed out it's warning, in the words that it was forming.
                       F                                               C
And the sign said, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
                    Am     C                G         Am
And tenement halls,    and whisper'd in the sounds of silence.