I can't remember how or when I started listening to Red Sky July. The chap was in Texas - he's married to Shelly (Alisha's Attic). He had a brain aneurism. In the aftermath, despite no particular supporting evidence Shelly got feelings of calm and posiivity - luckily it did indeed work out. This song is about that time
Assembly Hall Tunbridge Wells, June 1965, Phil May so out of it he was propped up by 2 roadies throughout their set and I heard this track again today on a playlist