Sound And Fury

Tell me where you're going

Ask what I'm doing

Wonder how it's coming along

It's a piece of a puzzle

It's a midnight struggle

I'm going I'm going I'm gone

Steve's in Manhattan

Will's down in Houston

Sometimes the tables don't turn

The start of your suffering

Is the end of your wondering

I'm smoking I'm smoking I have burned

Tell me where you're going

Ask what I'm doing

Wonder if I'm coming along

It's a piece of a puzzle

It's a melody muddled

I'm going I'm going I'm gone

It comes down the Selway

Rolls into the Lochsa

To make its Pacific return

The state of your mind

Shouldn't keep you from kindness

I'm teaching I'm teaching I have learned

Tell me where you're going

Ask what I'm doin

Wonder how it's moving along

It's a sound and a fury

It signifies nothing

I'm going I'm going I'm gone

Banjo for strumming

Black American woman

The gatekeeper's footing disturbed

It's a song down the ages

It's a tearing of pages

I'm listening I'm listening I have heard

Tell me where you're going

Ask what I'm doing

Wonder how it's taken this long

It's a shirt we've been offered

From the backs of our mothers

I'm going I'm going I'm gone

It's the Wreck at Los Gatos

My home in Los Altos

The apricots' yearly return

It's the saints at the river

It's a Trinity swimmer

Oh glory oh glory my Lord