A thousand voices No8, our small child singing in a voice both recognizable and mysteriously from another age. Link Wray playing on the Juke box, a real man in black, on his 50th Birthday, Gibson bent half inside-out and the cut throat razor... yes you should never should have given Hard Rain.
Roll another bottle of cider this way across the black floorboards past the glass eyed dummy and try and remember her name.
Did you hear me? Waterloo bridge and Trafalgar square, 53 bus and a yellow night light on the wet windows, lost somewhere around Peckham Rye. 26.2.76
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