Whistle in the fog Whistle in the fog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog The duchess in the dark is waiting Her bodies on the streets are failing I visualize your war, you're waking But you must come to terms with your making Their hands are so soft and so pink Their world does not teach them to think So trust them not as friends I tell you Let loneliness envelope you Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Their hands are so cold and clean They must want this by any means Another thousand years, forget it Regenerosity I said it Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog And wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Wait for the dog Whistle in the fog Whistle in the fog Whistle in the fog