
Wikipedia tells me that Terence Trent D'Arby changed his name to Sananda Maitreya a few years ago after a "series of dreams." But also maybe to free himself up from his ironclad record contract, Prince-style. Anyway, he was one hell of a two-hit wonder back in the late eighties. But I never quite understood what the hell a wishing well of crocodile tears was.
His songs were/are damn good.