We can sing, if we want to. Well, some of us can sing. Simon could sing, and how.
This is from the Irsko tour, back in the day. The Warsaw gig was a particular highlight. The crowd were great and the hangovers were taking on an epic, mythical quality. recently I inherited the film of the tour, some twelve tapes of this kind of stuff, interspersed with revelry and the like. But the performances were good, and that’s why we were there, I recall. Wasn’t it?