Originally Posted by Dollystanford
what is it that Meatloaf won't do for love, enquiring minds want to know...
Rows and rows of disused milkfloats stand dying in the dairy yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts
Hanging out their old love letters on the line to dry
It's enough to make you stop believing when tears come fast and furious
Town called Malice - The Jam