Sound of Silence - Emotional Orchestral Version
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- Опубліковано 20 сер 2024
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That feeling when Christmas is over, family has gone home, and you are taking down decorations. There is a bittersweet peace. And a happy silence.
So true
That's so hard-core gently, I love it
Yup true 😌
That feeling is part of the holiday experience
So deep
Hoooold on, are you taking down decorations before the winter is over?!
Very beautiful version. Love the "after Christmas" feel.
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
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
And 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 sounds of silence"
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
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
And 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 sounds of silence
Beautiful song
The silence of the forest is different; the silence of the desert is different; the silence of the cave is different! Silences in different places are not the same silences because silence is not only the absence of the sounds but also it is the presence of different feelings in the absence of the sounds!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan
I just started the video and it sounds beautiful. Giving me the best vibes ever.
Seeing all the comments from all over the world tells me one thing: unlike politics, music brings all races and colours together as one. How I wish the world would be this united. ❤️ I hope music will do that. Nice music
Mr. King does it again! flawless!!!
Soft and simply beautiful.
One of my favorites! This is absolutely beautiful! Thank You!
So lovely 😍, best version ever! thank you Luke, you're great 💜
Beautiful... I am speechless
I love the winter time
Clicked immediately
Me too!
This makes flying feel way too differently in a simulator.
Also notable: driving slowly will put people to sleep
This has such an end of a tough day feeling ❄️
Thank you very much for musical enjoyment. And the musical massage, Lucas.
Thank you, its beautiful.
This is Christmas version and I like it
One of my all time favorites. You did such an amazing job!!
its so peaceful and calming..what a talent you have thank you for sharing !
I really love your work. Thankyou Lucas for providing us such an amazing content.
Truly beautiful.
I was wondering where this went! Glad to see it back up
This is so beautiful it has brought me to tears ❤
Is sound of my hero
In the deep woods during winter. So quiet you can hear the soft falling snow. Let’s you know how tiny you really are.
Una interpretación... impresionante...
So pretty!!! Love it!
Me enamoré, qué lindo. 💛💜🎼🎹
I love it. Wonderful 💛💜 🎹🎼
Combine this with disturbed version and it's just icing on the cake
Absolutely beautiful 🎄🌸
Welcome back glad to see you got your account back. Keep up the good work.
Such a shame it isn't a real orchestra. There's so much soul a group of musicians offers to a piece.
Absolutely beautiful ❤️
Wooooooooooooooo👽
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 streetlamp
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 shared
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
And 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
In tenement halls"
And whispered in the sounds of silence
Clicked so fast I got in at No Views...
Wow, so magnanimus
Ah Paul Simon will be please to hear your version of his music. Me, I am still glad to listen to your performance. A bit late but I wish you a merry christmas.
Merry Christmas to you too Thelolaus!
🥰
Sounds like something off a sad/horror christmas film.
Amazing 🤩 hot 🔥 music 💕 I love it
🌺 Aloha Lucas Mahalo magical & very very very loving @2:15➡️
Beautiful work brother, I loved it. Greetings and thanks from Argentina
✨🎻🎹🎧✨
🖤
Hello ! deberias usar la canción honeytieft como base para una interpretación en piano podria llamarse, la ausencia del observador. muy buenas canciones !
So nice video😊♪🎹🔥🔥🔥
hey, i was wondering if you could make an epic, dark, emotional version of the starkiller from star wars the force awakens, its a really emotional piece already and i was thinking if it could get darker and more epic, could you make a version of it please?
0:34
🥚
good try man. Just not one of thoese songs you can do with out the words. But good try.
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 shared
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
And 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
Then the sign said, "The words on the prophets are written on the subway walls
In tenement halls"
And whispered in the sound of silence