Life marches on doesn't it.......I had a Shirley Temple doll,
found it tucked away in Mums wardrobe when I was clearing
things out after she passed......shed a tear or two today.
Nomad, yes, I started singing it whilst reading about her death.
RIP Shirley, and thank you for the many hours of Saturday afternoon films on BBC2 that I watched with my granny and granddad.