so, so many quiet days and nights in worthing i felt compelled to write to dispel fears amongst my rabid readers that i might have ceased to exist. no –
i'm feelin' glad all over
yes i'm-a glad all over
baby i'm glad all over
so glad you're mine*
is anyone glad anymore? i’m glad you asked. i’d rather be glad than sad, wouldn’t you?
*dave clark five. no. 1 january 1964. i was glad then but i’m gladder now.
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