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above Our successes and our tragedies would usually lead
to yet another song. Chris Andrews, my song writer, and Adam Faith,
my 'discoverer'. at Dinely's Rehersal Rooms. (REX FEATURES)
leftMy vivid, only-child's imagination did not endear me
to my more prosaic classmates.
above
...like a cuckoo's egg in a sparrow's nest. Mum, Dad
and me. (REX FEATURES)
right
I clung to him for comfort as if he were my teddy bear. Jeff
and me in 1967 (GORDON MOORE)
We must have looked a formidable pair. Eve picking my first
backing group (REX FEATURES)
'Sandie,
you can no longer be pretty...' My heart sank. 'But you can be beautiful
by having confidence in yourself and your purpose in life.'
Hello Angel. (PETER ASHWORTH)
