Ah, the immortal, sighing harmonies of Windsor Davies and Don Estelle.
I once had the good fortune to walk past Don Estelle as he sang to a large audience of passers-by in a (or the) shopping centre in Taunton.
If I'd had enough money for £5 to be inconsequential, I'd've bought one of his cassettes.
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If I'd had enough money for £5 to be inconsequential, I'd've bought one of his cassettes.