Павлова Ольга - Кошка
текст песни

On the bed, curled up with a cozy ball,
A little tired of cat worries,
She is asleep. She dreams of a village, and the house,
And a little that street cat.

Oh how it smelled around, how the mustache trembled,
How many mysterious places were ...
And in the morning on the face of the dew drops
And the victory at the brides.

[] The mouse in the grass rustled. Instant jump,
The predator is fast and there is no salvation ...
Proudly puts the prey on the threshold
Let the owner have lunch.

Well, think, a fur coat is a little in dust
Fleas are also a complete trifle.
But you run, slightly touching the earth,
About feline to find out the news ...

But everything ends. And the apartment is empty
She is waiting for the owner again.
It is calm and satisfying here. But sometimes dreams
She is freedom. And street cat.