Travelling Cat
For two or three weeks
You have taken the road
And me in my room
I feel alone
No more pet food,no more scream
No more anger,no more dream
You'll almost be a travelling cat
In the pretty sweet sweet night
Sister don't cry,it's surprising
And me I don't think
About these things
And I remember the last watch
That you brother gave me
He's probably a traveller cat
He was like you,he was pretty
You'll almost be a travelling cat
In the pretty sweet sweet night
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