And I'll go back a little bit to that,
but I'm going to come up with some lyrics
now, because, you know, I'm a lyric poet.
I admit it.
I just like to break it out.
So here's when I broke out.
"Dancer."
"The man with the black feather tattoo
pares this space between fantasy and the memory
of a man's carved torso, designed
for stroking and celebration.
Today, the sun's brightness is like that lover's kiss,
wonderful in the present and greater in memory.
A memory that brings me back to that black feather's flutter.
Stars dazzle in some other part of this world,
where the sun has set, and the moon illuminates,
swans diving into voluminous waters."
Which is why? Prince is on Prairie Home
Companion: An Invention.
[LAUGHTER]