Now, for all you, uh, Gilmore fans...
My very, very special guest,
Dave Gilmore.
Thank you.
That's all you're getting out of
him tonight.
And we worked together
on his last solo album,
which was called About Face.
I wrote the lyrics for this one
called Love on the Air.
Love on the air, I keep transmitting
But reception is hazy
I don't get an answer,
keep sending it faster
Always knew it was crazy
To put my love on the air
No one will hurt me again,
no one will cause me to lie
No one can throw me by pain,
no one can cause me to cry
I was looking for love in wandering eyes
Like a ship trying to fix on a beacon
I learn how to sigh on the ribbon and wire
As the heavens are so hard
to weaken
No one will ever manipulate,
make me promise to do or die
No one can make me hesitate
What can I lose if they try?
I was looking for love in one glance
Like a ship trying to fix on a beacon
Contradicted, conspired,
I can lie and resign
Nothing on earth could
arrest me
Reception is easy
When I put your love on the air
Always knew it was crazy
When put my love on the air
But I only communicate
When I put my love on the air
You don't have to contemplate
Oh, yeah
No one can ever manipulate
Make me promise to do or die
No one can make me hesitate
What can I lose if they try?
I was looking for love
For the very first time
Didn't realize love
Never left me
Contradicted, conspired
I can lie, it is right
But nothing on earth can arrest
Love on the air
I put my love on the air
Love on the air
I put my love on the air
Love on the air
I put my love on the air
I my love on
Love on the air
I put my love on the air
Love on air
I put love on the air
Love on the air
I put my love on the air
Love on the air
I put my love on the
I love on you, I put my love on you, yeah
I put my love on you, yeah
I put my love on you, yeah
I my on you, I
I put my love on you, yeah
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Thank you, Clare Orland.
It's another one, another musician,
another guest,
somebody who used
to play keyboards with the Who
when we were on the road.
always works with me
whenever I can get a hold of him.
Texan,
lived in Britain for a long time,
worked with all kinds of people,
great musician.
John Rabbit we call him, Bundrick.
Got camera in his face at the moment.
And this is a song of his called Midnight Lover.