I once met a man with a sense of adventure
He was dressed to thrill wherever he went
He said "Let's make love on a mountain-top
under the stars on a big hard rock..."
I said, "In these shoes? I don't think so."
I said, "Honey, let's do it here."
So I was sitting at a bar in Guadalajara
In walks a guy with a faraway look in his eyes
He said "I've got a powerful horse outside
climb on the back I'll take you for a ride.
I know a little place we can get there
before the break of day."
I said, "In these shoes? No way Jose."
I said, "Honey, let's stay right here."
From Auntie Beeb:
"The campaign seeking justice for the death of singer Kirsty MacColl is to cease its work, it has been announced.
Activists said they made the move after the Mexican authorities announced the case had closed and all lines of enquiry have been exhausted.
The committee said it achieved their aims and raised funds for MacColl's mother to pay lawyers' fees.
MacColl died in 2000 at the age of 41 after being hit by a speedboat while on holiday in Cozumel, Mexico" Emerging from a dive, Kirsty managed to push one of her sons out of the path of the speedboat, saving his life...
Kirsty shall remain one of my heroines, musical and otherwise...
'Es una scandalos...'
