You need love, I need love, here it comes , the taste of my love.
I'm gonna love you like nobody ever loved you
climb on my rocket and we'll fly.
- Emerson, Lake and Palmer
You'd be a fool to stop this tide
Spread your wings and let me come inside
Tonight's the night
Don't say a word my virgin child
Just let your inhibitions run wild
The secret is about to unfold
Upstairs before the night's too old
- Rod Stewart
And they say romance is dead.
2 comments:
If Britt Eklund is a virgin then maybe Richard will go to Heaven.
There won't be many jazz musicians in Heaven... it could be a lonely place.
Cardinal Richard (of RBB)
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