15/9/1979
Pick up the phone.
She might be old news but this song was in my head this morning, still think it’s lovely.
My love must be a king of blind love.
Yes I am a long way from home.
She’s playing an Apalachian dulcimer.
Nice work if you can get it.
Au pied de la tour Eiffel.
Creole love call.
Oh Fats you salty dog you.
