It was a purple day
When the Prince had to pay
His life forward for the Queen to stay
Did the Prince die of flu,
Or did his contract become overdue
Well, who can say, we have not a clue
Just like a purple nebular
The world says goodbye to a star
It was probably ‘his time’ by far
While at the grounds of castle,
It’s a matter of birthday planning
And down in the park,
It’s a matter of estate planning
Dressed in flowers so royal purple
Just like the ‘rain’ in Niagra’s ripple
The lady, the first have a smile no dimples
Michael went in June of two double o nine,
Prince in March, when the doc said he was fine
And Liz keeps on going, no stopping on her mind
Did the queen choose the day of the prince?
Did the prince take the place of the queen?
With Michael and Michelle in between!