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

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