I lied.
All I am going to say, is more than I should say.
I sang, he played
they loved us.
Gigs galore,
More fans, a big wad of cash (unexpected… but appreciated)
admirers, drunken and sober.
Phone numbers and emails and prospective nothings.
In the end, I sang to someone’s heart, I sang to someone’s soul, and I sang to someones loins.
I won’t name names though.
