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
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know. Wo wo wo
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson.
Heaven holds a place for those who pray, Hey, hey, hey, hey
Chitty bang bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang!
Oh, you pretty chitty bang bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, we love you!
And in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, what we'll do!