Pentatonix - The Sound Of Silence (Official Video) !!TOP!!
Pentatonix takes this song from being a melancholic lament into a reflective and contemplative melody about seeing yourself alone. It is still mournful about the silence that the singer is forced to endure and the band team members have all of their talents on full display as they pay homage to this masterful musical number. Each one of them brings something different to the table and likewise, their united abilities show how far they have come as a band. Of course, do not take my word for it. The YouTube video already has over 2 million views as of the writing of this review.
Pentatonix - The Sound of Silence (Official Video)
Hello darkness, my old friendI've come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was planted in my brain still remainsWithin the sound of silence
In restless streams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestoneBeneath the halo of a streetlampI turn my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the nightAnd touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw10,000 people maybe morePeople talking without speakingPeople hearing without listeningPeople writing songs that voices never shareAnd no one dare disturb the sound of silenceOf silenceOf silence
And the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign said:"The words of the prophets areWritten on the subway wallsAnd tenement hallsAnd whispered in the sound of silence"
Within the sound of silenceIn restless streams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestoneBeneath the halo of a streetlampI turn my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the nightAnd touched the sound of silence
[Scott Hoying]Hello darkness, my old friendI've come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was planted in my brain still remainsWithin the sound of silence
[Mitch Grassi]In restless streams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestoneBeneath the halo of a streetlampI turn my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the nightAnd touched the sound of silence
[Scott Hoying & All]And the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign saidThe words of the prophets areWritten on the subway wallsAnd tenement hallsAnd whispered in the sound of silence 041b061a72