The music automatically played when entering the official Tmall Sennheiser flagship store on January 17, 2015 is: The Sound Of Silence

Chinese name: The Sound of Silence

Foreign name: The Sound of Silence

Album: "sounds of silence"

Release date: September 1965

Original singer : Paul Simon, Grafunkel

Lyrics: Paul Simon

Lyrics:

Hello darkness, my old friend

Hello darkness, my old friend My old buddy

I've come to talk with you again

I've come to talk with you about the vast sea and sky again

Because a vision softly creeping

Because a shadow sneaked in

Left its seeds while I was sleeping

And the vision that was planted in my brain

This shadow is rooted in my brain

Still remains

still remains

with in the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone

In restless dreams I walked alone

The cobblestone streets are narrow and long

Neath the halo of a street lamp

Under the halo of a street lamp

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

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

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Just as my eyes were pierced by the flash of a neon light

That split the night

The light split the night sky

And touched the sound of silence

Breaked the silence

And in the naked light I saw

In the weak candlelight I saw

Ten thousand people, maybe more

Ten thousand people, maybe more

People talking without speaking

People talking without speaking Voices

People hearing without listening

People writing songs that voices never share

People writing songs that voices never share The song has no voice to share

And no one dare disturb the sound of silence

"Fools" said I, " You do not know

"Fool," I said, "you don't know much

Silence like a cancer grows"

Silence grows like a cancer cell" <

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Hear my words that I might teach you

Hear my words that I might teach you

Take my arms that I might reach you

Yes You should hold the arm of help

But my words like silent raindrops fell

Words fell quietly like raindrops

And echoed in the wells of silence

Echoing in the silent source for a long time

And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made.

People bowed and prayed to the neon god they made.

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And the sign flashed out its warning

And the sign flashed out its warning

And the words that it was forming

loomingly displayed Make the trip

And the sign said:

The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls

and tenement halls

and in the corridors of apartments

And whispered in the sound of silence."

Also whispered in the sound of silence”