Thank you very much indeed. We're going to do a song that Bob Dylan wrote for us. And we're very pleased to be doing it. This is again now the first time ever we've both done it. So we hope we can remember it and here it comes. Yeah, once upon a time, you're just so fine, in your bums or dime, in your prime. But then you, came a fall, I tell you I found a fall. You thought that people were all just kidding you. You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out. Now you don't walk so proud. And now you don't talk so loud about having to be scrounging. You're next to me all. How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own. With no direction at all. Just like a rolling stone. You're going to find that school is all right. You know Miss Lonely that you only used to get used to it. Nobody ever taught you how to live out on the street. But now you're going to have to get used to it. You say you never compromise. With a mystery clamping at you. You realize that he's not selling any alibis. As you look into the vacuum of his eyes. And he says, do you want to make a deal? How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own. With no direction at all. And complete unknown. Just like a rolling stone. Just like a rolling stone. How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own. With no direction at all. And complete unknown. Just like a rolling stone. I tell you, all the pleasure's always deeper than all the pretty people that drink and think that they got it made. Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts. You better take that diamond ring. You better call it fate. You used to be so amused. Napoleon interacts with the language that you use. Well, don't you now? He calls you. You can't refuse. And when you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose. You're invisible now. You've got no secrets to conceal. How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own. With no direction at all. And complete unknown. Just like a rolling stone. How does it feel?