The Enigma.

If Rabbi Blue came up to you

And said ‘My dear, how do you do?

I see your lips, I see your hips.

But which of these is really true?’

Does one define

The standard line?

Come on, do tell.

What does one do?

This is actually deeper than it looks, but it doesn’t pertain to anybody but me. Don’t go running away with any half-baked notions. In fact, don’t go running away at all. You might get lost, and I’d miss you. I'm selfish like that.