A Famous Singer

Richard Cliff It was many years ago I had enjoyed a tasty lunch and went into a new agent to buy a paper. Beside me stood a dapper little man he bought The Telegraph, outside we got talking, and he said, by the way, I'm Richard Cliff, I said I thought there was something familiar about you. The singer laughed he found it funny I didn`t know him, we went into an empty bar and drank wine talked about this and that. I enjoyed his company, and he didn`t have to be the showman; it didn`t last a horde of tourists came in and it was Richard, Richard, Richard We love you, asked him to pose with them in a picture. Then it was evening he wanted to go home lived nearby at the gate he had forgotten his key, he shook my hand swung elegantly over the gate, and that was the last I saw of Sir Richard Cliff.