30年以上前の話だが久我山に住んでいた頃、当時創刊まもない雑誌ポパイで紹介していた自転車アロー号。アロートレイディングまで行ってアロー号を購入。山田さんがコースターブレーキに慣れる方法などをていねいに教えてくれた記憶がある。記念にいただいた帆布製のSimple is Bestのロゴ入りデイパックは宝物だ。ピストと仕組みは違うと思うけど見た目にわからないならコースターブレーキではだめなのかな。競輪用の仕組みが公道で走れるわけがないと思うけど。
Paul Simon, America's Folk Soul, offers a deeply moving and atmospheric rendering of his signature tune "Sound of Silence," on the occasion of the 10th anniversary of the 9/11 outrage on New York City and the Twin Towers where over 3000 souls were lost. The Live performance was delivered from Ground Zero.
http://www.facebook.com/NSOTD
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"Paul Simon took 6 months to write the lyrics, which are about man's lack of communication with his fellow man. He averaged one line a day." - songfacts
The Sound of Silence - P. Simon, 1964
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 turn 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
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence
