OK, you got me bang to rights - that's the trouble when you arrive at the Mudcat Cafe tired and emotional at around midnight. Yes, love minus zero is not the song I quoted, yes, you were right. Sorry. I must remember just to sing the song and forget about the intro and the title.

My love she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence She doesn't have to say she's faithful But she's true, like ice like fire ...

See - I know both!!!

Ageing hippyitis is a sad disease - don't mock the afflicted.