🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Year Of The Cat - Al Stewart

 On a morning  a Bogart movie
 In a country where  turn back time
 You go  through the crowd like Peter Lorre
  a crime
 
 She comes out  the sun in a silk dress running
 Like a watercolor in the 
 Don't bother  for explanations
 She'll  tell you that she came
 
 In the year of the 
 
 She doesn't give you  for questions
  she locks up your arm in hers
 And you follow till your  of which direction
 Completely disappears
 
 By the blue tiled walls  the market stalls
 There's a hidden door she leads  to
 These days, she says,  feel my life
  like a river running through"
 
 The year of the 
 
 Why she looks at you so 
 And her eyes shine  the moon in the sea
 She  in incense and patchouli
 So you take her, to find what's waiting 
 
  year of the cat
 
 Well morning  and you're still with her
 And the bus and the tourists are 
 And you've thrown away your choice  lost your ticket
 So you have to stay 
 
 But the drumbeat strains of the  remain
 In the rhythm of the  day
 You know sometime you're  to leave her
 But for now  going to stay
 
 In  year of the cat
 Year of the