Текст песни РЖБ - я - кот

I'm the cat that sits on the closet
And a hollow pierced the mustache down
Cockroaches are downstairs
Some kind of trick is being conducted.
Someone's light is visible in the window
And I got milk in a saucer.
In fact, the window is glass,
And I can jump easily.
But there is probably a high floor,
And I don’t know how to count at all,
But there are birds and a garden of paradise,
and there are no reinforced concrete walls.
But here an interesting question arises -
I can or not not injure my nose,
Oh, like a razor sharp, cool,
When I tear off an arrow from the cabinet.
And is there enough body weight for me
To break through the glass strength
Through. And put an end to
What keeps me captive.
I'm sitting. The owner is watching football.
And I don’t know the language of people.
I would like to say to him: they say
Glass, you master, break my!
I am the cat that sits on the closet.
I want to fly south with others.
Then - west, north, east,
There - into the general energy flow.