(Acoustic guitar intro, reminiscent of "Mrs. Robinson") Paul: Oh, Frank Lloyd Wright, where have you gone? Your buildings stand, though you are gone. Prairie homes and falling water's grace, A different vision for time and space. Art: (Harmonizing) A different vision, time and space. Paul: You drew your lines with a steady hand, A rebel spirit in this land. Organic forms, you sought to blend, Where nature's beauty has no end. Art: (Harmonizing) Where nature's beauty has no end. Paul: The Guggenheim spirals to the light, A concrete ribbon, pure and bright. Taliesin whispers on the hill, Your dreams in stone, standing still. Art: (Harmonizing) Your dreams in stone, standing still. Paul: They called you bold, they called you strange, But through your work, your vision range. A master builder, strong and true, What modern wonders followed you? Art: (Harmonizing) What modern wonders followed you? (Guitar outro fades)