Текст песни StaFFорд63 - Черный кот

night black cat for a walk in the yards
there in the courtyards of his most treasured temple
tiger's gait, he is a long dear
and where this road he does not know himself

no owners, he purely grew on the street
and when meeting with others, they fearfully squint
all domestic cats run to the bully
he is the indigenous inhabitant of the district, everything he believes is good

untame it no matter how you try
these attempts on sharp claws ran into
he’s a seasoned yard he’s also a cat Zhigan
battered by life a bit and mined all by himself

black-black cat black back door knows nearby
he will easily get away from the dog packs check and checkmate them
only in winter, cold, it is increasingly freezing
it tempers him, makes him more serious