Wednesday 31 December 2014

Ye cannae beat a boiled egg

One day this love will all blow over
Time for leaving the parade
Is there a place in this city
A place to always feel this way
And hey, there's a red car in the fountain


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I don't have a new song to share so I will let you decide if you fancy downloading one from a year and a bit ago. It's not folk music, as you will already know if you listened to any of my other stuff. THis isn't quite so painful. Just a spraff. "y'know nuthin'"



to the wise... there. are. none. Not from me.. . I believe in keeping that stuff to myself.

But, for all of you--- ALL of you, a very happy and fulfilling new year
And silky kisses all over
xxx

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