The Year Of The Cat lyrics

Artist  : Al Stewart 
Song : The Year Of The Cat
 
On a morning from a Bogart movie

In a country where they turn back time

You go strolling through the crowd like Peter
Lorre

Contemplating a crime



She comes out of the sun in a silk dress
running

Like a watercolor in the rain

Don't bother asking for explanations

She'll just tell you that she came



In the year of the cat



She doesn't give you time for questions

As she locks up your arm in hers

And you follow till your sense of which
direction

Completely disappears



By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls

There's a hidden door she leads you to

These days, she says, "I feel my life

Just like a river running through"



The year of the cat



Why she looks at you so coolly?

And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea

She comes in incense and patchouli

So you take her, to find what's waiting inside



The year of the cat



Well morning comes and you're still with her

And the bus and the tourists are gone

And you've thrown away your choice and lost your
ticket

So you have to stay on



But the drumbeat strains of the night remain

In the rhythm of the new-born day

You know sometime you're bound to leave her

But for now you're going to stay



In the year of the cat

Year of the cat