THERE YOU'VE DONE IT
The magical quality of anything gets lost
when you begin the explaining : that's why
magicians never talk. They hide their secrets
and those who tell are outcasts. Like hearts
and minds too - I never will squeal about you.
The Derringer I keep under the table. It's a tiny
little pistol no one ever knows is there. At the first
sign of a threatening dispute, out it comes, to sing.
It's got its own aria : the famed 'Pow Pow' song.
Want to sing along?