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

  a morning from a Bogart movie
 In a country where they  back time
 You go strolling  the crowd like Peter Lorre
  a crime
 
 She comes out of the sun in  silk dress running
 Like a watercolor in  rain
 Don't bother asking for 
 She'll just tell  that she came
 
  the year of the cat
 
 She doesn't give  time for questions
 As she locks up  arm in hers
 And you follow till your sense of  direction
 Completely disappears
 
 By the blue tiled walls near  market stalls
 There's a hidden door  leads you to
 These days, she  "I feel my life
 Just like a  running through"
 
 The year of  cat
 
 Why she looks at you  coolly?
 And her eyes shine  the moon in the sea
 She comes  incense and patchouli
 So you take her, to find  waiting inside
 
 The year  the cat
 
 Well morning comes and you're  with her
 And  bus and the tourists are gone
 And you've  away your choice and lost your ticket
 So you have to  on
 
  the drumbeat strains of the night remain
 In the rhythm  the new-born day
 You know sometime you're  to leave her
 But for  you're going to stay
 
 In the year of the 
 Year of the