Whither Thou Goest کے بول

A sickroom hush, a holiday glow Whither thou goest I will go Whither thou wish inside, We will follow It is to be on one thing only On the road to God knows where Some are happy, some are late and Those wish death upon themselves Here is law, it is spoken in a growl choked Her paws have strayed in her sleeve And in my mouth her cloak The claws swift deny themselves a shallowness Which recalled the television or the room alone In which they preened unmoving fours My loving tongue Convolutions may arise The skull is echoing with webs And the third wave flushed the thing out Everybody jump and shout Scream my name above the din, Above the engine's carnal din Above the calves who bleed their lungs out Baa baa, moo moo, baa baa baa