I’ve been crying and worrying about poor Savvy all night long :-({|= :-({|= :-({|=
I mean, the poor bloke, sensitive and gentle as the rain, was wondering whether he could maybe join a group of people, helpful, a hand stretched out in friendship.
Well, people like myself, Balloons, Kenty, Jen, we were all saying hey Savvy, come on in, everyone is so nice here. A bit of fresh blood, you know, just what is needed, clear out the sour
We made no attempt to keep cosy in the background, as we thought he was in a life-and-death operation in Tower Circus.
But no, in cosy comes and drives poor Savvy away.
Oh Savvy, oh Savvy Savvy Savvy, come back, come back, please, we all miss you so much.