A couple-three hours of soft listening music for your Friday night. Pour yourself a glass or so of your favorite brown liquor, sit back and enjoy.

A couple-three hours of soft listening music for your Friday night. Pour yourself a glass or so of your favorite brown liquor, sit back and enjoy.

i think this song was the first one ever I slow-danced to, with a very pretty blonde girl named Ilona. I was 13, she was 12. I nearly got to kiss her, but at the last minute she turned away and all I got was her soft cheek. It was okay.
Teenage romance… it nearly killed me. I know it got me into all sorts of trouble.

I have no idea where this came from — early teenage years, as so many things come to haunt me. Good grief: what rubbish.
Sincere apologies.
…and if you have a decent sound system on your PC/Laptop, listen carefully to the bass part, because it was… McCartneyesque.

I loved the Trems, back in the day.