| Song | Year Of The Cat |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Running Man - Introducing... Al Stewart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Stewart, Wood |
| [01:07.88] | On a morning from a Bogart movie |
| [01:11.70] | In a country where they turn back time |
| [01:15.80] | You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre |
| [01:19.49] | Contemplating a crime |
| [01:22.42] | |
| [01:23.73] | She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running |
| [01:27.58] | Like a watercolor in the rain |
| [01:32.79] | Don't bother asking for explanations |
| [01:36.18] | She'll just tell you that she came |
| [01:39.93] | In the year of the cat |
| [01:42.24] | |
| [01:56.91] | She doesn't give you time for questions |
| [02:00.85] | As she locks up your arm in hers |
| [02:04.84] | And you follow till your sense of which direction |
| [02:08.99] | Completely disappears |
| [02:11.47] | |
| [02:13.08] | By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls |
| [02:16.77] | There's a hidden door she leads you to |
| [02:21.87] | These days, she says, "I feel my life “ |
| [02:24.64] | Just like a river running through" |
| [02:28.33] | The year of the cat |
| [02:34.30] | |
| [02:45.38] | Why she looks at you so coolly? |
| [02:49.57] | And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea |
| [02:53.21] | She comes in incense and patchouli |
| [02:57.56] | So you take her, to find what's waiting inside |
| [03:04.65] | The year of the cat |
| [03:08.60] | |
| [04:28.78] | Well morning comes and you're still with her |
| [04:32.65] | And the bus and the tourists are gone |
| [04:36.63] | And you've thrown away your choice and lost your ticket |
| [04:40.51] | So you have to stay on |
| [04:42.65] | |
| [04:44.61] | But the drumbeat strains of the night remain |
| [04:48.19] | In the rhythm of the new-born day |
| [04:53.12] | You know sometime you're bound to leave her |
| [04:56.64] | But for now you're going to stay |
| [04:59.61] | In the year of the cat |
| [05:16.17] | Year of the cat |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Stewart, Wood |
| [01:07.88] | On a morning from a Bogart movie |
| [01:11.70] | In a country where they turn back time |
| [01:15.80] | You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre |
| [01:19.49] | Contemplating a crime |
| [01:22.42] | |
| [01:23.73] | She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running |
| [01:27.58] | Like a watercolor in the rain |
| [01:32.79] | Don' t bother asking for explanations |
| [01:36.18] | She' ll just tell you that she came |
| [01:39.93] | In the year of the cat |
| [01:42.24] | |
| [01:56.91] | She doesn' t give you time for questions |
| [02:00.85] | As she locks up your arm in hers |
| [02:04.84] | And you follow till your sense of which direction |
| [02:08.99] | Completely disappears |
| [02:11.47] | |
| [02:13.08] | By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls |
| [02:16.77] | There' s a hidden door she leads you to |
| [02:21.87] | These days, she says, " I feel my life " |
| [02:24.64] | Just like a river running through" |
| [02:28.33] | The year of the cat |
| [02:34.30] | |
| [02:45.38] | Why she looks at you so coolly? |
| [02:49.57] | And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea |
| [02:53.21] | She comes in incense and patchouli |
| [02:57.56] | So you take her, to find what' s waiting inside |
| [03:04.65] | The year of the cat |
| [03:08.60] | |
| [04:28.78] | Well morning comes and you' re still with her |
| [04:32.65] | And the bus and the tourists are gone |
| [04:36.63] | And you' ve thrown away your choice and lost your ticket |
| [04:40.51] | So you have to stay on |
| [04:42.65] | |
| [04:44.61] | But the drumbeat strains of the night remain |
| [04:48.19] | In the rhythm of the newborn day |
| [04:53.12] | You know sometime you' re bound to leave her |
| [04:56.64] | But for now you' re going to stay |
| [04:59.61] | In the year of the cat |
| [05:16.17] | Year of the cat |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Stewart, Wood |
| [01:07.88] | On a morning from a Bogart movie |
| [01:11.70] | In a country where they turn back time |
| [01:15.80] | You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre |
| [01:19.49] | Contemplating a crime |
| [01:22.42] | |
| [01:23.73] | She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running |
| [01:27.58] | Like a watercolor in the rain |
| [01:32.79] | Don' t bother asking for explanations |
| [01:36.18] | She' ll just tell you that she came |
| [01:39.93] | In the year of the cat |
| [01:42.24] | |
| [01:56.91] | She doesn' t give you time for questions |
| [02:00.85] | As she locks up your arm in hers |
| [02:04.84] | And you follow till your sense of which direction |
| [02:08.99] | Completely disappears |
| [02:11.47] | |
| [02:13.08] | By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls |
| [02:16.77] | There' s a hidden door she leads you to |
| [02:21.87] | These days, she says, " I feel my life " |
| [02:24.64] | Just like a river running through" |
| [02:28.33] | The year of the cat |
| [02:34.30] | |
| [02:45.38] | Why she looks at you so coolly? |
| [02:49.57] | And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea |
| [02:53.21] | She comes in incense and patchouli |
| [02:57.56] | So you take her, to find what' s waiting inside |
| [03:04.65] | The year of the cat |
| [03:08.60] | |
| [04:28.78] | Well morning comes and you' re still with her |
| [04:32.65] | And the bus and the tourists are gone |
| [04:36.63] | And you' ve thrown away your choice and lost your ticket |
| [04:40.51] | So you have to stay on |
| [04:42.65] | |
| [04:44.61] | But the drumbeat strains of the night remain |
| [04:48.19] | In the rhythm of the newborn day |
| [04:53.12] | You know sometime you' re bound to leave her |
| [04:56.64] | But for now you' re going to stay |
| [04:59.61] | In the year of the cat |
| [05:16.17] | Year of the cat |