Some time during early puperty, the 45er single slid behind the back of a heavy chest of drawers. Wich is where it remained back in Starnberg. It was only a few years ago, that Gogo, who I hold dear, succeeded in recovering the mp3. Likely because I kept insisting the pop song to be the best ever written…
_and actually I get goosebumps even now and experience a sensational high when I press play.
Flash Marquis of Kensington Sunday Song