Richard Hawley

I have a translation from my Belgian friend, at last.

As a supporting act there was Neil McSweeney, originating from Sheffield, but with Scottish roots, as he willingly explained to us. His songs were rather plain although the lyrics prevented us from falling asleep. Only the last song Postcards, reminded us of the power of Luka Bloom, but even then he lacked enough fire to really warm our hearts.

Much the same as the on-line translator but makes more sense.

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Love is so hard to find
And even harder to define

As you say Neil you can't be everyone's cup of tea but you are ours. We think your great.

Saw you in the foyer at the Crucible and and The Tebby Boy's Picnic. Lovely lovely lovely. Thank you

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Hope hung on every washing line