sometimes i put a song in my head purposely so another song like in the navy don't drift in from the gay ether. today i put color my world and sing it to fenny all the walk, creaking a little in the upper registers of color. he don't mind if'n i sings bad, to him it is pure liquid sound, like music. and when i talk smooth i note it's like water, it flows, and he listens like water.