Chords for Bobaflex - Sound Of Silence
Tempo:
104.75 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#m
B
C#
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D#m]
Hello [C#] darkness my old friend, I've come to talk [D#m] with you again.
Because a vision [B] softly [F#] creeping, Left its seeds [B] while I [F#] was sleeping.
[B] And the vision that was planted in [F#] my brain, Still [D#m] remains.
[F#] [C#] In the sound [D#m] of silence, In restless dreams [C#] I walk alone,
In the old streets [D#m] of cobblestone.
Leave [F#] the hang [B] on the dead in the [F#] street now,
I took my gun [B] to the cold [F#] wind down,
[B] Over my eyes was down by the flash of the neon [F#]
light,
But split the [D#m] night, [F#] [C#] And touched the sound [D#m] of silence.
And in the naked [C#] light I saw, Ten thousand people [D#m] maybe more,
People talking [B] without [F#] speaking, People hearing [B] without [F#]
listening,
People writing [B] songs, That for dead is never [F#] a share,
And no one [D#m] dared, [F#] With [C#] them the sound [D#m] of silence.
Who said I'm [C#] too alone, Silence like a [D#m] canter globe.
Yeah my [C] words that [B] I might [F#] teach you, Like my arms that [B] I might [F#] reach you,
[B] But my words, Like silent [F#] raindrops,
[D#m]
[F#] And [C#] echoed in the well [D#m] of silence.
And the people [C#] bowed and prayed, [D#] [C#] To the neon [D#m] god they made,
In the [A#] sounds like [B] howling [F#] and squalling, In the words that [B] it was [F#]
swarming,
[B] In the words of the prophets unwritten, Of the suffering [F#]
world,
In silent [D#m] halls, [F#] In whispers [C#] of silence.
[D#m]
Hello [C#] darkness my old friend, I've come to talk [D#m] with you again.
Because a vision [B] softly [F#] creeping, Left its seeds [B] while I [F#] was sleeping.
[B] And the vision that was planted in [F#] my brain, Still [D#m] remains.
[F#] [C#] In the sound [D#m] of silence, In restless dreams [C#] I walk alone,
In the old streets [D#m] of cobblestone.
Leave [F#] the hang [B] on the dead in the [F#] street now,
I took my gun [B] to the cold [F#] wind down,
[B] Over my eyes was down by the flash of the neon [F#]
light,
But split the [D#m] night, [F#] [C#] And touched the sound [D#m] of silence.
And in the naked [C#] light I saw, Ten thousand people [D#m] maybe more,
People talking [B] without [F#] speaking, People hearing [B] without [F#]
listening,
People writing [B] songs, That for dead is never [F#] a share,
And no one [D#m] dared, [F#] With [C#] them the sound [D#m] of silence.
Who said I'm [C#] too alone, Silence like a [D#m] canter globe.
Yeah my [C] words that [B] I might [F#] teach you, Like my arms that [B] I might [F#] reach you,
[B] But my words, Like silent [F#] raindrops,
[D#m]
[F#] And [C#] echoed in the well [D#m] of silence.
And the people [C#] bowed and prayed, [D#] [C#] To the neon [D#m] god they made,
In the [A#] sounds like [B] howling [F#] and squalling, In the words that [B] it was [F#]
swarming,
[B] In the words of the prophets unwritten, Of the suffering [F#]
world,
In silent [D#m] halls, [F#] In whispers [C#] of silence.
[D#m]
Key:
F#
D#m
B
C#
C
F#
D#m
B
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Hello [C#] darkness my old friend, _ _ I've come to talk [D#m] with you _ again.
_ Because a vision [B] softly [F#] creeping, _ Left its seeds [B] while I [F#] was sleeping.
_ [B] And the vision that was planted in [F#] my brain, Still [D#m] remains.
_ [F#] _ [C#] In the sound _ _ [D#m] of silence, _ _ In restless dreams [C#] I walk alone,
_ _ In the old streets [D#m] of cobblestone.
_ _ Leave [F#] the hang [B] on the dead in the [F#] street now, _
I took my gun [B] to the cold [F#] wind down,
_ [B] Over my eyes was down by the flash of the neon [F#]
light,
But split the [D#m] night, _ [F#] _ [C#] And touched the sound [D#m] of silence. _ _
And in the naked [C#] light I saw, _ Ten thousand people [D#m] maybe more,
_ _ People talking [B] without [F#] speaking, _ _ People hearing [B] without _ [F#]
listening,
People writing [B] _ songs, That for dead is never [F#] a share,
And no one [D#m] dared, _ [F#] With [C#] them the sound [D#m] of silence. _ _
Who said I'm [C#] too alone, _ _ _ Silence like a [D#m] canter globe.
_ _ Yeah my [C] words that [B] I might [F#] teach you, _ Like my arms that [B] I might [F#] reach you,
_ [B] But my words, Like silent _ [F#] raindrops,
_ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _
_ [F#] And [C#] echoed in the well _ [D#m] of silence. _ _ _
And the people [C#] bowed and prayed, [D#] _ [C#] To the neon [D#m] god they made,
_ _ In the [A#] sounds like [B] howling [F#] and squalling, _ _ In the words that [B] it was _ [F#]
swarming,
_ [B] In the words of the prophets unwritten, Of the suffering [F#]
world,
In silent [D#m] halls, [F#] In whispers [C#] of _ silence.
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Hello [C#] darkness my old friend, _ _ I've come to talk [D#m] with you _ again.
_ Because a vision [B] softly [F#] creeping, _ Left its seeds [B] while I [F#] was sleeping.
_ [B] And the vision that was planted in [F#] my brain, Still [D#m] remains.
_ [F#] _ [C#] In the sound _ _ [D#m] of silence, _ _ In restless dreams [C#] I walk alone,
_ _ In the old streets [D#m] of cobblestone.
_ _ Leave [F#] the hang [B] on the dead in the [F#] street now, _
I took my gun [B] to the cold [F#] wind down,
_ [B] Over my eyes was down by the flash of the neon [F#]
light,
But split the [D#m] night, _ [F#] _ [C#] And touched the sound [D#m] of silence. _ _
And in the naked [C#] light I saw, _ Ten thousand people [D#m] maybe more,
_ _ People talking [B] without [F#] speaking, _ _ People hearing [B] without _ [F#]
listening,
People writing [B] _ songs, That for dead is never [F#] a share,
And no one [D#m] dared, _ [F#] With [C#] them the sound [D#m] of silence. _ _
Who said I'm [C#] too alone, _ _ _ Silence like a [D#m] canter globe.
_ _ Yeah my [C] words that [B] I might [F#] teach you, _ Like my arms that [B] I might [F#] reach you,
_ [B] But my words, Like silent _ [F#] raindrops,
_ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _
_ [F#] And [C#] echoed in the well _ [D#m] of silence. _ _ _
And the people [C#] bowed and prayed, [D#] _ [C#] To the neon [D#m] god they made,
_ _ In the [A#] sounds like [B] howling [F#] and squalling, _ _ In the words that [B] it was _ [F#]
swarming,
_ [B] In the words of the prophets unwritten, Of the suffering [F#]
world,
In silent [D#m] halls, [F#] In whispers [C#] of _ silence.
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _