Текст песни Владимир Ланцберг - Серый кот

Gray cat

                  Vladimir Lantsberg

On the grass, on pebbles, Dm Gm
A gray cat walks and wanders on the asphalt. A7 F A7
He's not a cat yet, Dm Gm
And he will be a cat only in a year. Bm6 C7 F F7
Neither home nor home - In A7
Day and night, day and night, D7 G7 Gm
From everywhere exiled, Dm7 E7
Everything looms at the entrance of a gray cat. A7 F

Wet wind rain
The cat will be drummed by chance.
In a feline position
No need to sleep, no need to sleep at night!
Someone's shadow is creeping
As from the most terrible tales or dreams ...
At this time later
The gray cat is the owner of streets and courtyards.

To a ball of trembling
I don’t care, nobody cares.
The cat is really
He knows how difficult it is in the world alone.
Hairy ghost
Alone, he wanders down the street.
From everywhere exiled
A gray cat who is still not a cat.

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