Old Friends and Fine Times

There are two old friends I always have in mind when I hear this song...

The first a teenage friend of mine. We used to listen to this in her room burning incense, piercing our noses and smoking roll ups before we would cycle up to traveller site in the deepest darkest countryside where we lived.

The second a good friend from a move to the city, he had long rocker hair and still lived at home, and he introduced us to some of the most wonderful people.

Both are still friends, I am lucky to say….. So this is for you, you know who you are x