It might be just me but that title sounds like a late fifties Jazz fusion band, though it definitely is not. This particular lily had flowered, been photographed in situ, (aka as my garden,) been picked, collaged and here, folded up. The Four Fish maybe have mistaken Lily for a mic and are humming the back up line. Maybe not, hard to say what fish sing underwater. Some time later I draw the field photograph.All this attention which would have turned any Lily's head.