Oh Mozzy my sweetheart. Lay your beautiful troubled head on my lap and keep it there. Baby I'll keep you safe. It has been a long and warm sunny day, isn't it? Let me look down into your blue eyes, let me hold you, with my arms wrapped around you, stroke your hair and forgive me if I sometimes have to stop and weep, that's just because I'm so happy to have you near me. May I kiss your sunkissed forehead and your sweet mouth and please tell me once more that you'll never get married. About how you think you'll never find anybody. I long for you. My heart is overflowing with love for you.
I've just received 'Rolling Stone' mag and on the Random notes section there is this pix!!!!!! They make a // with a pix of Tom Yorke (without shirt) running on the beach.
The caption = "Morissey and Yorke show off their rippling man-chests".