@davadski@SkillageSteve@tvcream I can't remember exactly, but I think it's from a royal occasion in the 1970s or 80s - a jubilee or a wedding - for which an amateur choir performed a song on the BBC that included this line.
@SkillageSteve@tvcream I have no memory of writing this, but I think it's mine. It reads fairly well for something that's from a *cough* generation ago.
@adrianstirrup @merseytart My default reaction whenever I find myself queuing in a store cafe is to start thinking about side-winding thermal body-belts.
I've spent the last few months listening to every one of the 1,373 songs to appear in the Eurovision Song Contest final from 1956 to 2022.
Here's what I discovered.
https://t.co/FXBOjbUGNk
A few of my favourite Eurovision audiences, collected over the past few months while listening to every single song in the contest's history for a story for work.
First, 1977. Everyone feels like they have a shady, possibly seedy, secret to tell.