{"id":162,"date":"2014-10-16T06:14:14","date_gmt":"2014-10-16T06:14:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/?p=162"},"modified":"2014-10-16T06:17:45","modified_gmt":"2014-10-16T06:17:45","slug":"sound-of-silence","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/sound-of-silence\/","title":{"rendered":"G4 Sound of Silence"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Sound of Silence<\/strong> <em>Simon &amp; Garfunkel<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Hello darkness, my old friend<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve come to talk with you again<br \/>\nBecause a vision softly creeping<br \/>\nLeft its seeds while I was sleeping<br \/>\nAnd the vision that was planted<br \/>\nIn my brain still remains<br \/>\nWithin the sound of silence<\/p>\n<p>In restless dreams I walked alone<br \/>\nNarrow streets of cobblestone<br \/>\n&#8216;Neath the halo of a street lamp<br \/>\nI turned my collar to the cold and damp<br \/>\nWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of<br \/>\nA neon light that split the night<br \/>\nAnd touched the sound of silence<\/p>\n<p>And in the naked light I saw<br \/>\nTen thousand people, maybe more<br \/>\nPeople talking without speaking<br \/>\nPeople hearing without listening<br \/>\nPeople writing songs that voices never share and no one dared<br \/>\nDisturb the sound of silence<\/p>\n<p>Fools said I, you do not know<br \/>\nSilence like a cancer grows<br \/>\nHear my words that I might teach you<br \/>\nTake my arms that I might reach you<br \/>\nBut my words like silent raindrops fell<br \/>\nAnd echoed in the wells of silence<\/p>\n<p>And the people bowed and prayed<br \/>\nTo the neon God they made<br \/>\nAnd the sign flashed out its warning<br \/>\nIn the words that it was forming<br \/>\nAnd the signs said, &#8216;The words of the prophets<br \/>\nAre written on the subway walls and tenement halls&#8217;<br \/>\nAnd whispered in the sounds of silence<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sound of Silence Simon &amp; Garfunkel Hello darkness, my old friend I&#8217;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 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-162","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-g4"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/162","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=162"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/162\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":164,"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/162\/revisions\/164"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=162"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=162"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thinkingsound.org\/suis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=162"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}