I did Jet Plane at 11.15 gmt followed by Early Mornin' rain

It was cold there at nine, saturday morning French Row
The chilling wind froze me to my toes
But my spirits were high and I thought of you
as I stared at the sky and thought 'There she goes.'


Liverpool Stan from St Albans was on the same plane!

If those two had met.

The whole plane would have been a gig