1971 Tyrrell 003 – Secret Hidden in a Woodshed
I tell my secret? No indeed, not I: Perhaps some day, who knows? But not today; it froze, and blows, …
I tell my secret? No indeed, not I: Perhaps some day, who knows? But not today; it froze, and blows, …
I wished for a storm to test my strength against, I cried for the gale-force wind, For electric explosions, For …
“We can only do the best we can with what we have. That, after all, is the measure of success: …