Just for the hell of it

Will there ever be another Leo Sayer? Does anyone prognosticate a return to the sensitive 1970s white man that isn't afraid to sing cheerful and heartfelt love songs like "When I need you," "More than words can say," and "You make me feel like dancing"? A white man that isn't afraid to let his naturally curly hair resemble a 1970s microphone? Sadly, I think that that innocence is lost. Any resemblance of this would be done with sarcasm and cheesiness. Happily, I'm fine with it.