Sell all you have, give it to the kittens
And pour the milk on Louis' grave.
And Catland, sometimes called Pussydom,
Opens for you instantly.

It's the Inmost Light.
It's the Inmost Light.

Somewhere over the rainbow
On the goodship lollipop.

There, oh, there -

(Goodnight.)

The Inmost Light.
The happy children rise all from their pools.
Eyes still sealed

(Sleeptight.)

With mud and night.
It's their Inmost Night.

(Goodnight.)

And yet still I wish I could dream as when young.

(Sleeptight.)

As she came to me so young and honest.

(Goodbye.)

Yet the bloodbells chime.
I do not notice them, I shall not notice them.
Yet the bloodbells chime.

Tommy Katkins still send his regards,
Frozen forever on some animal Somme.
The last thing on his mind is marriage,
But the call of home and heart…

Yet the bloobells chime.
Yet the bloobells chime.
Yet the bloobells chime.