No I have no real idea why I went either! I think I just fancied her a bit. Anyway a group of us from school headed up to Wembley on the train and the journey through Cricklewood was as eventful as the concert - i.e. not at all. A real stop-start gig, too many ballards, too much wobbly chin warbling and some strangely wooden dancing. And this was when she was at her peak - can only imagine what it would be like today (shudder).
. didn't we almost have it all
. love will save the day
. you give good love
. so emotional
. where do broken hearts go
. love is a contact sport
. band presentation
. saving all my love for you
. he / i believe
. wonderful concellior
. natural woman
. greatest love of all
. i wanna dance with somebody
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