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  • 作曲 : Al Stewart/Peter Wood
    Year of the Cat

    artist:Al Stewart

    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 watercolour 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


    Well, she looks at you so cooly
    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

    music

    Well, morning comes and you're still with her
    and the bus and the tourists are gone
    and you've thrown away the choice
    and lost your ticket
    so you have to stay on
    But the drum-beat 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
    en~in the year of the cat

    end
  • [00:00.00] 作曲 : Al Stewart/Peter Wood
    [00:15.39]Year of the Cat
    [00:23.39]
    [00:31.55]artist:Al Stewart
    [00:47.38]
    [01:05.61]On a morning from a Bogart movie
    [01:10.64]in a country where they turn back time
    [01:15.35]you go strolling through the crowd
    [01:17.47]like Peter Lorre contemplating a crime
    [01:22.70]She comes out of the sun in a silk dress
    [01:26.43]running like a watercolour in the rain
    [01:32.02]Don't bother asking for explanations
    [01:34.22]She'll just tell you that she came
    [01:38.35]in the year of the cat
    [01:40.01]
    [01:43.21]
    [01:55.83]She doesn't give you time for questions
    [02:00.11]as she locks up your arm in hers
    [02:04.67]and you follow till your sense
    [02:06.92]of which direction completely disappears
    [02:12.83]By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
    [02:17.14]there's a hidden door she leads you to
    [02:21.72]these days, she says, I feel my life
    [02:24.90]just like a river running through
    [02:28.03]the year of the cat
    [02:32.95]
    [02:40.21]
    [02:45.23]Well, she looks at you so cooly
    [02:49.55]And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
    [02:52.55]She comes in incense and patchouli
    [02:54.93]So you take her, to find what's waiting inside
    [03:04.52]The year of the cat
    [03:12.10]
    [03:20.70]music
    [04:27.13]
    [04:29.14]Well, morning comes and you're still with her
    [04:32.69]and the bus and the tourists are gone
    [04:35.45]and you've thrown away the choice
    [04:38.45]and lost your ticket
    [04:39.84]so you have to stay on
    [04:44.93]But the drum-beat strains of the night remain
    [04:47.30]in the rhythm of the new-born day
    [04:53.01]You know sometime you're bound to leave her
    [04:56.26]But for now you're going to stay
    [04:58.62]in the year of the cat
    [05:16.30]en~in the year of the cat
    [05:39.37]
    [05:45.58]end